Songs for the Household. Sacred Poetry.
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Ye who fuffer, figh, and moan, Frefh and glorious there fhall reign; Earthly here the feed is fown, Heavenly it fhall rife again; Natural here the death we die, Spiritual our life on high.
Body, be thou of good cheer, In thy Saviour's care rejoice, Give not place to gloom and fear, Dead, thou yet fhalt know His voice, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf cold grave is ftirr'd.
Laugh to fcorn then death and hell, Laugh to fcorn the gloomy grave; Caught into the air to dwell With the Lord ...who comes to fave, We fhall trample on our foes, Mortal weaknefs, fear and woes.
£m*a ©crmcmka. 95 Only fee ye that your heart, Rife betimes from earthly luft, Would ye there with Him have part, Here obey your Lord and trull.
Fix your hearts beyond the fkies, Whither ye yourfelves would rife.
Louisa Henrietta, Electrefs of Brandenburg. 1653, 9 6 &$xa ®*nnanua.
FIRST SUNDAY AFTER EASTER.
God hath given to us eternal life, and this life is in His Son. — From the Epistle.
WHAT had I been if Thou wert not?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Ye who fuffer, figh, and moan, Frefh and glorious there fhall reign; Earthly here the feed is fown, Heavenly it fhall rife again; Natural here the death we die, Spiritual our life on high.
Body, be thou of good cheer, In thy Saviour's care rejoice, Give not place to gloom and fear, Dead, thou yet fhalt know His voice, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf cold grave is ftirr'd.
Laugh to fcorn then death and hell, Laugh to fcorn the gloomy grave; Caught into the air to dwell With the Lord ...who comes to fave, We fhall trample on our foes, Mortal weaknefs, fear and woes.
£m*a ©crmcmka. 95 Only fee ye that your heart, Rife betimes from earthly luft, Would ye there with Him have part, Here obey your Lord and trull.
Fix your hearts beyond the fkies, Whither ye yourfelves would rife.
Louisa Henrietta, Electrefs of Brandenburg. 1653, 9 6 &$xa ®*nnanua.
FIRST SUNDAY AFTER EASTER.
God hath given to us eternal life, and this life is in His Son. — From the Epistle.
WHAT had I been if Thou wert not?
What to read after Songs for the Household. Sacred Poetry.?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Catherine Winkworth to read onlineMoreLess
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