Waiting at the Cross: A Book of Devotion

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H. A. Young, 1869 - Всего страниц: 224

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Стр. 64 - If ye keep my commandments, ye shall abide in my love; even as I have kept my Father's commandments and abide in his love.
Стр. 164 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy : for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Стр. 59 - Have mercy upon me, O God, according to thy lovingkindness : According to the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions.
Стр. 69 - A MIGHTY fortress is our God, -£*- A bulwark never failing; Our helper He amid the flood Of mortal ills prevailing; For still our ancient foe Doth seek to work us woe; His craft and power are great, And, armed with cruel hate, On earth is not his equal.
Стр. 80 - Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee.
Стр. 115 - I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
Стр. 189 - Pass me not, O mighty Spirit ! Thou canst make the blind to see : Witnesser of Jesus' merit, Speak the word of power to me— Even me.
Стр. 170 - If I were hungry I would not tell thee : for the world is mine, and the fulness thereof.
Стр. 145 - EYES that are weary, And hearts that are sore ! Look off unto Jesus, And sorrow no more ! The light of his countenance Shineth so bright, That on earth, as in heaven, There need be no night.
Стр. 210 - Not now, for I have loved ones, sad and weary, Wilt thou not cheer them with a kindly smile? Sick ones who need thee in their lonely sorrow, Wilt thou not tend them yet a little while ? Not now, for wounded hearts are sorely bleeding, And thou must teach those widowed hearts to sing; Not now, for orphans' tears are thickly falling, They must be gathered 'neath some sheltering wing.

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