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My infant, Lord, to thee I gladly bring

Author: Bishop D. A. Payne, D.D., LL.D. Hymnal: African Methodist Episcopal hymn and tune book #735 (1898) Hymnal Title: African Methodist Episcopal hymn and tune book Languages: English Tune Title: SHORTER
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Hymn for Baptism

Author: Bishop D. A. Payne, D.D., LL.D. Hymnal: Soul Echoes #16 (1909) Hymnal Title: Soul Echoes First Line: My infant, Lord, to thee I gladly bring Refrain First Line: Oh, like an angle, may she ever be! Languages: English Tune Title: [My infant, Lord, to thee I gladly bring]
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Oh, like an angel, may she ever be!

Author: Bishop D. A. Payne, D.D., LL.D. Hymnal: The African Methodist Episcopal Hymn and Tune Book #735 (1902) Hymnal Title: The African Methodist Episcopal Hymn and Tune Book First Line: My infant, Lord, to thee I gladly bring Languages: English Tune Title: SHORTER
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My Infant, Lord, To Thee I Gladly Bring

Author: Daniel A. Payne, 1811-1893 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12042 Meter: 10.10.10 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Refrain First Line: Oh, like an angel, may she ever be! Lyrics: 1 My infant, Lord, to Thee I gladly bring She is of earth, and yet a heav’nly thing; As the nude birdling in its mother’s nest, So is this baby on my anxious breast. Refrain: Oh, like an angel, may she ever be! And think, and speak, and act thro’ life for Thee! 2 A birdling, I would teach its tiny wings To soar up, where each bright archangel sings, To join the songs of flaming seraphim, And with the ransomed sing th’eternal hymn. [Refrain] 3 But Thou, and Thou alone, canst give it might To spread her wings for regions out of sight; To nestle in the glories of a throne, Which none can reach but love, and love alone. [Refrain] 4 Then come, oh come, my baby take and train For life’s great work! She must not live in vain; Of mundane birth, a more than mundane thing, To Thee, O Lord, my baby now I bring. [Refrain] 5 To Thee I consecreate my helpless child, Whose nature may be rough, and crook’d and wild, If Thou dost not, with plastic power divine, Remold her in Thine image, yes in Thine. [Refrain] 6 Breathe in her soul the life—th’eternal life, Nor hatred, pride, nor lust be ever rife Within her heart; but as an angel, she May ever feel, and speak, and act for Thee. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: SHORTER

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