Lyra Catholica: Containing All the Hymns of the Roman Breviary and Missal, with Others from Various Sources : Arranged for Every Day in the Week, and the Festivals and Saints' Days Throughout the Year : with a Selection of Hymns, Anthems, and Sacred Poetry, from Approved Sources

E. Dunigan and Brother, 1851 - 576 pages
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Page 101 - But what to those who find ? Ah ! this Nor tongue nor pen can show ; The love of Jesus, what it is None but His loved ones know.
Page 345 - Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in THEE." ROCK OF AGES Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee, Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Page 506 - Faith of Our Fathers A. For England Faith of our fathers! living still in spite of dungeon, fire, and sword: Oh, how our hearts beat high with joy whene'er we hear that glorious word. Faith of our fathers! Holy Faith! We will be true to thee till death.
Page 459 - SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross I spend; Life, and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying friend. Here I'll sit for ever viewing Mercy's streams in streams of blood, Precious drops my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God.
Page 547 - God only is the creature's home, Though long and rough the road ; Yet nothing less can satisfy The love that longs for God. O utter but the name of God, Down in your heart of hearts, And see how from the world at once All tempting light departs. A trusting heart, a yearning eye, Can win their way above ; If mountains can be moved by faith, Is there less power in love...
Page 441 - I have no cares, O blessed will! For all my cares are thine; I live in triumph, Lord, for thou Hast made thy triumphs mine.
Page 145 - Creator Spirit blest ! And in our souls take up thy rest; Come, with thy grace and heavenly aid, To fill the hearts which Thou hast made.
Page 345 - ROCK of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! Let the water and the blood. From thy riven side which flow'd, Be of sin the double cure ; Cleanse me from its guilt and power...
Page 153 - Down in adoration falling, Lo ! the Sacred Host we hail : Lo! o'er ancient forms departing, Newer rites of grace prevail: Faith for all defects supplying, Where the feeble senses fail. To the Everlasting Father, And the Son who reigns on high, With the Holy Ghost proceeding Forth from each eternally, Be salvation, honour, blessing, Might and endless majesty.
Page 56 - Thou, true Life of all that live, Who dost, unmoved, all motion sway, Who dost the morn and evening give, And through its changes guide the day ; Thy light upon our evening...

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