355 | The Baptist Praise Bookpage 356 | 357 |
Text: | There's nothing round these painted skies |
Author: | Watts |
Text: | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell |
Author: | Doddridge |
Text: | Far from these narrow scenes of night |
Author: | Steele |
Text: | Our country is Immanuel's ground |
Author: | Barbauld |