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To the Father's love we trust

Hymnal: Hymns of the Spirit #220 (1864) Languages: English
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Author: Anonymous Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion. (10th ed.) #412 (1848) Languages: English
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Hymnal: The Psalms of Life #415 (1857)
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To the Father's love we trust

Author: Anon. Hymnal: Hymn and Tune Book for the Church and the Home. (Rev. ed.) #742 (1883) Languages: English
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To the Father's love we trust

Hymnal: Hymn and Tune Book for the Church and the Home and Services for Congregational Worship. Rev. ed. #d760 (1878) Languages: English
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Funeral Hymn of a Child

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) #412 (1866) First Line: To the Father's love we trust Lyrics: To the Father’s love we trust That which was enshrined in dust; While we give the earth to earth, Finds the soul its heavenly birth. Angels wait the angel child, Gentle, young, and undefiled. Said not oft those pleading eyes That they longed for purer skies? Did not oft the falling tear Speak of roughening billows here? Prayed we not that she might rest On her Heavenly Father’s breast? Give the spirit, then, to God, And its vesture to the sod; Life, henceforth, shall have a ray Kindled ne’er to pass away, And a light from angel eyes Draw us upward to the skies. Languages: English
Funeral Hymn of a Child

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