"flinging" appears in 12 hymns in our collection, reflecting its spiritual significance in worship.
flinging
...Soft the evening bells are ringing,
Night her sable shade is flinging,
Death with dreadful grip is clinging,...
Soft the evening bells are ringing,
Night her sable shade is flinging,
Death with dreadful grip is clinging,
...Soft the evening bells are ringing,
Night her sable shade is flinging,
Death with dreadful grip is clinging,...
Soft the evening bells are ringing,
Night her sable shade is flinging,
Death with dreadful grip is clinging,
...Praises to their new-born Lord,
Strains of sweetest music flinging,
Not a note or word unheard....
Praises to their new-born Lord,
Strains of sweetest music flinging,
Not a note or word unheard.
...Bells of Christmas, ring!
Round the world your music flinging,
Keep the angels’ song still ringing;...
Bells of Christmas, ring!
Round the world your music flinging,
Keep the angels’ song still ringing;
...Join the happy reapers;
To the wind your sorrows flinging,
Patiently the sickle wield:...
Join the happy reapers;
To the wind your sorrows flinging,
Patiently the sickle wield:
...Join the happy reapers;
To the wind your sorrows flinging,
Patiently the sickle wield:...
Join the happy reapers;
To the wind your sorrows flinging,
Patiently the sickle wield:
...Day advances, labor bringing,
Care, her mantle ’round me flinging,
Yet midst all my soul keeps singing,...
Day advances, labor bringing,
Care, her mantle ’round me flinging,
Yet midst all my soul keeps singing,
...Day advances, labor bringing,
Care, her mantle ’round me flinging,
Yet midst all my soul keeps singing,...
Day advances, labor bringing,
Care, her mantle ’round me flinging,
Yet midst all my soul keeps singing,
...Die we daily unto sin;
Every idol boldly flinging
From the throne of Christ within....
Die we daily unto sin;
Every idol boldly flinging
From the throne of Christ within.
...And when from life,
And light, and beauty, flinging
Its rainbow hues...
And when from life,
And light, and beauty, flinging
Its rainbow hues
...start
Dark hills of Moab! flinging down
Your shadows on this gloomy vale;...
start
Dark hills of Moab! flinging down
Your shadows on this gloomy vale;
...Hark! the bells of Christmas ringing!
All abroad their echoes flinging!
Wider still and wider winging...
Hark! the bells of Christmas ringing!
All abroad their echoes flinging!
Wider still and wider winging
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