 | 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 624
...bright land far away, Where 'tis everlasting day. " ' Every spring the sweet young flowers Open fresh and gay, Till the chilly autumn hours Wither them...where angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. " ' Christ the Lord is ever near Those who follow him ; But we cannot see him here, For our eyes are... | |
 | 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 346
...cold night : There's a bright land far away Where 'tis never-ending day. Every spring the sweet yonng flowers Open bright and gay. Till the chilly autumn...where angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. Christ our Lord is ever near Those who follow him ; But we cannot see him here. For our eyes are dim... | |
 | 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 896
...evening cometh on, And the dark cold night. There's a bright land far away, Where 'tis never-ending day. Every spring the sweet young flowers, Open bright...where angels sing, Ceaseless praises to their King. Christ, our Lord, is ever near Those who follow Him ; But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are... | |
 | Cecil Frances Alexander - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 84
...bright land far away, Where 'tis never ending day. Every spring the sweet young flower§ Open blight and gay, Till the chilly autumn hours Wither them...where Angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. CHRIST our LORD is ever near Those who follow Him, But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are dim.... | |
 | London missionary society - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 662
...tlowers Open fresh and gay, Til! the chilly aotumn hours Wither them away. There 's aland we have nut seen, Where the trees are always green. Little birds sing songs of praise All the summer long; Bot in colder, shorter days, They forget their song. There 'sa place where angels sing Endless praises... | |
 | ward and co., 27, paternoster row - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 704
...evening cometh on, And the dark cold night. There's a bright land far away, Where 'tis never-ending day. Every Spring the sweet young flowers Open bright...where angels sing Ceaseless praises to their king. Christ our Lord is ever near Those who follow Him ; But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are dim.... | |
 | Cecil Frances Alexander - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 82
...and bright, But the evening cometh on, And the dark cold night. There's a bright land far away, 20. Every spring the sweet young flowers Open bright and...where Angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. CHRIST our LORD is ever near Those who follow Him, But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are dim.... | |
 | Charlotte Phillips - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...bright land far away, Where 'tis never-ending day. Every spring the sweet young flowers Open fresh and gay ; Till the chilly autumn hours Wither them...All the summer long ; But in colder, shorter days Who shall go to that fair land ? All who love the right; Holy children there shall stand In their robes... | |
 | Hymns - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 274
...autumn" hours Wither them away. There's a land we have not seen, Where the trees are always green. 3 Little birds sing songs of praise All the summer long,...where angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. 4 Christ our Lord is ever near Those who follow Him ; But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are... | |
 | Protestant Episcopal Society for the Promotion of Evangelical Knowledge - 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 190
...land far away, Where 'tis never-ending clay. Every spring the sweet young flowers Open bright arid gay, Till the chilly autumn hours Wither them away....where angels sing Ceaseless praises to their King. Christ our Lord is ever near Those who follow Him, But we can not see Him here, For our eyes are dim.... | |
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Little birds sing songs of praise, All the summer long ; But in colder shorter days, They forget their song. There's a place where angels sing, Ceaseless praises to their King. 
