We found "Pale" used in 20 sacred songs, each carrying a unique message of faith.
Pale
...By sinners slain.
Pale, pale grows that dear brow,
In death that drooping head declines;...
By sinners slain.
Pale, pale grows that dear brow,
In death that drooping head declines;
...’Tis a calm, still night,
With the moon’s pale light
Shining soft over hill and vale;...
’Tis a calm, still night,
With the moon’s pale light
Shining soft over hill and vale;
...Guiding the hours as they roll by,
Brightening with beams the morning pale
And glowing warm in the midday sky....
Guiding the hours as they roll by,
Brightening with beams the morning pale
And glowing warm in the midday sky.
...Faint and bleeding, who is He?
By the eyes so pale and dim,
Streaming blood, and writhing limb;...
Faint and bleeding, who is He?
By the eyes so pale and dim,
Streaming blood, and writhing limb;
...Speak loving words, for soon thou’lt be
Pale, silent and unknown;
And loving words alone will tell...
Speak loving words, for soon thou’lt be
Pale, silent and unknown;
And loving words alone will tell
...A mystery deeper still folds the wondering hosts of light,
Till, lo, with holy reverence pale, that dims each diadem,
The lordliest earthward bending, hail the living light of Bethlehem,...
A mystery deeper still folds the wondering hosts of light,
Till, lo, with holy reverence pale, that dims each diadem,
The lordliest earthward bending, hail the living light of Bethlehem,
...To see the light that dimly shone,
Eclipsed for us in sorrow pale,
Pure image of the Eternal One!...
To see the light that dimly shone,
Eclipsed for us in sorrow pale,
Pure image of the Eternal One!
...In Jesus was expressed.
All light created paled there,
And did Him worship meet;...
In Jesus was expressed.
All light created paled there,
And did Him worship meet;
...Deepen me, rid me of the superficial;
From pale delusion set my spirit free;
All the entangled in me quick unravel;...
Deepen me, rid me of the superficial;
From pale delusion set my spirit free;
All the entangled in me quick unravel;
...When the night grows darkest,
And the stars are pale,
When the foemen gather...
When the night grows darkest,
And the stars are pale,
When the foemen gather
...Now Thy little lamb’s brief weeping;
Ah, how peaceful, pale and mild,
In its narrow bed ’tis sleeping,...
Now Thy little lamb’s brief weeping;
Ah, how peaceful, pale and mild,
In its narrow bed ’tis sleeping,
...Of the wrath and curse of God.
On Thy pale and suffering brow,
Mystery of love and woe;...
Of the wrath and curse of God.
On Thy pale and suffering brow,
Mystery of love and woe;
...That trembles at Thy frown:
The church—they from their pale expel
Whom Thou hast here forgiven:...
That trembles at Thy frown:
The church—they from their pale expel
Whom Thou hast here forgiven:
...Lo, He comes! Lo, He comes!
Oh, while His foes grow pale with fear,
May I rejoice to see Him near,...
Lo, He comes! Lo, He comes!
Oh, while His foes grow pale with fear,
May I rejoice to see Him near,
...Who is th’eternal Word:
The sun grows pale, his forces fail;
What means all we have heard?...
Who is th’eternal Word:
The sun grows pale, his forces fail;
What means all we have heard?
...Of Israel’s race.
Pale grows His face, and fixed His languid eye;
His wearied head He bends;...
Of Israel’s race.
Pale grows His face, and fixed His languid eye;
His wearied head He bends;
...Of Israel’s race.
Pale grows His face, and fixed His languid eye;
His wearied head He bends;...
Of Israel’s race.
Pale grows His face, and fixed His languid eye;
His wearied head He bends;
...The hour one knoweth not;
But yet the stars are growing pale,
And He hath not forgot....
The hour one knoweth not;
But yet the stars are growing pale,
And He hath not forgot.
...Through Heav’n’s wide arch, from pole to pole;
Pale sun, no more thy luster boast:
Tremble and fall, ye starry host....
Through Heav’n’s wide arch, from pole to pole;
Pale sun, no more thy luster boast:
Tremble and fall, ye starry host.
...For sorrows abound, and judgment is near!
The sun in the heaven is languid and pale,
And feeble and few are the fruits of the vale;...
For sorrows abound, and judgment is near!
The sun in the heaven is languid and pale,
And feeble and few are the fruits of the vale;
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