Third Music Reader: A Course of Musical Instruction, with Songs in Two and Three Parts, Based on the Elements of Harmony, for the Use of Schools and Families
Ginn brothers, 1872 - 95 páginas
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Página 81 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble, free. Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills: My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Página 96 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Página 93 - There is a River, deep and broad, Its course no mortal knows ; It fills with joy the Church of God, And widens as it flows.
Página 63 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Página 55 - MY God, how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening new ; And morning mercies from above Gently distil like early dew. 2 Thou spread's! the curtains of the night, Great Guardian of my sleeping hours ; Thy sov'reign w.ord restores the light, And quickens all my drowsy powers. 3 I yield my powers to thy command; To thee I consecrate my days : Perpetual blessings from thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise.
Página 63 - All things living He doth feed : His full hand supplies their need : For His mercies shall endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Página 89 - Praise to him who goes before us! Let men and angels join in chorus, Let harp and cymbal add their sound. Twelve the gates, a pearl each portal — We haste to join the choir immortal Within the Holy City's bound. Ear ne'er heard aught like this, Nor heart conceived such bliss. Alleluia ! We raise the song, We swell the throng, To praise thee ages all along.
Página 93 - Where'er they flow, contentions cease, And love and meekness reign ; The Lord Himself commands the peace, And foes conspire in vain. 4 Along the shores, angelic bands Watch every moving wave ; With holy joy their breast expands, When men the waters crave.
Página 27 - Sun, and moon, and stars, shine o'er thee, See thy surface ebb and flow, Yet attempt not to explore thee In thy soundless depths below. Whether morning's...
Página 27 - T is but for a moment's space. Earth, — her valleys and her mountains, Mortal man's behests obey ; The unfathomable fountains Scoff his search and scorn his sway. Such art thou, stupendous ocean ! But, if overwhelmed by thee, Can we think, without emotion, What must thy Creator be ? BERNARD BARTON.