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" FOR EVER with the Lord!" Amen! so let it be! Life from the dead is in that word, 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. "
The Congregational Review - الصفحة 304
1865
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Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes: For the Use of Christian Congregations

Henry Ward Beecher - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...light, We dwell before Thy face. OOUDWDQE. 1146, SM 1. MY Father's house on high I Home of my soul I how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear 1 2. Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem...

The Little gleaner, المجلدات 15-16

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..." For ever with the Lord, Amen, so let it be, IJfe from the dead is in that word, 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet...nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home." Very shortly after this he quietly finished his earthly course, and entered into his rest. But I must...

The Wesleyan Sacred Harp: A Collection of Choice Tunes and Hymns for Prayer ...

William McDonald, Stephen Hubbard - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...you go? &c. FOREVER WITH THE LORD. SM s n. 137 1. For-ev-er with the Lord! A -men, so let it be! 2 Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam ; Yet...nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 3 Forever with the Lord Father, if 'tis thy will, The promise of that faithful word, E'en here to me...

Friends Intelligencer: A Religious and Family Journal, المجلد 12

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...save, forgive, and every wound to heal, God knows it all — God knows it all ! THE BOW OF PROMISE. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul, how near At times to faith's aspiring eye, Thy golden gates appear ! Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land 1 love — The...

The Homeward Path

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...the moon, to shine in it ; for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof." " My Father's house on high ! Home of my soul, how near At times, to faith's aspiring eye, Thy golden gates appear ! " Here in the body pent, Absent from thee I roam ; Tet nightly...

Book of Worship: For the Congregation and the Home. Taken Principally from ...

Church of the Disciples (Boston, Mass.) - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 692
...; Life from the dead is in that word, 'T is immortality. 2 Here in the body pent, Absent from thee I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 3 My Father's house on high ! Home of my soul, how near At times to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden...

Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes: For the Use of Christian Congregations

Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...Life from the dead is in that word; 'T is immortality. 2. Here, in the body pont, Absent from Thee I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, A day's march nearer home 3. " For ever with the Lord I" Saviour, if 'tis Thy will Tho promise of that faithful word E'en here...

Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes for the Use of Christian ...

Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...Life from the dead is in that word; 'T is immortality. 2. Пего, in the body pent, Absent from Thee I roam : Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, A day's march nearer home 3. "For ever with the Lord I" Saviour, il' 'tis Thy will The promise of that faithful word . E'eu here...

Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes: For the Use of Christian Congregations

Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 934
...Life from the dead is in that word ; 'T is immortality. 2. Here, in the body pent, Absent from Thee I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, A day's march nearer home. 3. " Forever with the Lord !" Saviour, if 't is Thy will The promise of that faithful word E'en here...

The Believer's Refuge; Or, Meditations on Christ and Heaven

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...celestial glory, that mortality might be swallowed up of life. " Here in tho body pent, Absent from Thee I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer homo. " So when my latest breath Shall rend the vail in twain, By death I shall escape from death And...




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