 | 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 384
...mortals are ! Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread 'o enter there. 1. The pains, the groans, and dying strife, Fright our approaching souls...back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. 3. Oh ! if my Lord would come and meet My soul ! s'.e 'd stretch her wings in haste, 19 Fly fearless... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 528
...ftrife, Flight our approaching fouls away ; Stiil we {brink back again to life, tond of our prifon, and our clay. \ Oh ! if my Lord would come and meet, My fr*i Ihou.d ftretch her wingb in haOe, Fly feiriefs, through death's iron gate, Nor feel the. terrors... | |
 | George Richards - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...we mortals are! Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. 3 The pains, the groans, and dying strife Fright our approaching souls...back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. 3 Oh! if my Lord would come and meet, My soul should stretch her wings in haste* Fly fearless through... | |
 | 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 724
...describe the seene that ensued. Some minutes afterwards, while the following lines were read to her; " Oh if my Lord would come and meet, " My soul should stretch her wings in haste, " Fly fearless thro' death's iron gate, ii Nor feel the terrors as she passed :" She had been very desirous of saying... | |
 | 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 724
...describe the scene that ensued. Some minutes afterwards, while the following lines were read to her j " Oh if my Lord would come and meet, " My soul should stretch her wings in haste, " Fly fearless thro' death's iron gate, " Nor feel the terrors as she passed :" she raised her hands and her eyes... | |
 | 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 722
...describe the scene that ensued. Some minutes afterwards, while the following lines were read to her ; " Oh if my Lord would come and meet, " My soul should stretch her wings in haste, 11 Fly fearless thro* death's iron gate, " Nor feel the terrors as she passed :" she raised her hands... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...womortalsare > Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. 11 The pains, the groans, and dying strife Fright our approaching souls...back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. 3 Oh ! if my Lord would come and meet, My soul should stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless thro'... | |
 | William Hurn - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...then to soar above t 2 The pains, the groans, the dying strife Fright our approaching souls away, And we shrink back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay, 3 O, if the Lord would grant me grace, And with his presence cheer my heart, Then I could welcome death's... | |
 | William Parkinson - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...worms we mortals . Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. 2 The pains, the groans, and dying strife. Fright our approaching souls...back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. 3 O ! if my Lord would come and meet> My soul should stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless through... | |
 | Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 684
...we mortals are ! Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. 2 The pains, the groans, and dying strife, Fright our approaching souls...back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. 3 O ! if my Lord would come and meet, My soul should stretch her wings in haste, Fly fearless through... | |
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Fly fearless through death's iron gate, Nor feel the terrors as she passed ! 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are, While on His breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there I MERTON. 
