 Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear! Ah! then my...  The Home missionary magazine. July 1836-Dec. 1846 - Page 15by Home missionary society - 1838Full view - About this book
 | Hezekiah Butterworth - Literary Criticism - 1875 - 342 pages
...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. My Father's house on high — Home of my soul — how near At times, to Faith's fort-seeing eye, The golden gates appear. Ah ! then my spirit... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - American poetry - 1876 - 562 pages
...that word, And immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul ! how near. At times, to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! Ah ! then my spirit... | |
 | Rugby School - Hymns - 1876 - 422 pages
...that word And immortality! Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul! how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear ! Yet clouds will intervene,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1876 - 599 pages
...that word, And immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! Ah ! then my spirit... | |
 | United Presbyterian Church (Scotland) - Hymns, English - 1876 - 426 pages
...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. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul, how near At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear ! Ah, then my spirit faints... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 pages
...word, 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving h springs and withers almost in an hour. William SmM. Beauty, sweet l soul, how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear ! Ah ! then my spirit... | |
 | Ellen Hammond - 1877 - 136 pages
...land I love, The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem above. Here in this body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my roving tent A day's march nearer home.' EBENEZEK! The last Sabbath in another year, 1867, nearly gone for ever ; its sorrows, cares, troubles,... | |
 | Mary Wilder Tileston - Consolation - 1877 - 348 pages
...word, And immortality. Here in the body pent, At»3eiU from Him I roam, 'et nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear ! Yet clouds will intervene,... | |
 | Mary Wilder Tileston - Hymns, English - 1878 - 266 pages
...word, And immortality ! Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. My Father's house on high, Home of my soul, how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear ! Yet clouds will intervene,... | |
 | William Augustine Ogden - Hymns - 1878 - 166 pages
...Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, A day's march nearer home. Nearer home, nearer home, A day's march nearer home. ! My Father's house on high. Home of my soul, how near At times, to faith's aspiring eye, Thy golden gates appear Г Ah, then, my spirit faints,... | |
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