Sermons for Every Sunday Throughout the Year: Principally from the Epistles and Gospels Proper to Each Sunday; Among which are Some of His Principal Charity Sermons

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Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1816
 

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Сторінка 248 - A woman when she is in travail hath sorrow, because her hour is come : but as soon as she is delivered of the child, she remembereth no more the anguish, for joy that a man is born into the world.
Сторінка 80 - Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised.
Сторінка 284 - Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear unto my cry ; Hold not thy peace at my tears : For I am a stranger with thee, And a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
Сторінка 81 - Wives, submit to your husbands as to the Lord. For the husband is the head of the wife as Christ is the head of the church, his body, of which he is the Savior.
Сторінка 216 - And Jesus took the loaves; and when he had given thanks, he distributed to the disciples, and the disciples to them that were set down; and likewise of the fishes as much as they would...
Сторінка 252 - Except I shall see in his hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the print of the nails, and put my hand into his side, I will not believe.
Сторінка 173 - I lay down my life, that I may take it again. No one taketh it away from me, but I lay it down of myself. I have power to lay it down, and I have power to take it again.
Сторінка 242 - Surely he hath borne our infirmities, and carried our sorrows ; and we have thought him as it were a leper, and as one struck by God, and afllicted. But he was wounded for our iniquities, he was bruised for our sins : the chastisement of our peace was upon him, and by his bruises we are healed.
Сторінка 149 - A sower went out to sow his seed : and as he sowed, some fell by the way-side; and it was trodden down, and the fowls of the air devoured it.
Сторінка 36 - Whither shall I go then from thy Spirit? Or whither shall I go then from thy presence? If I climb up into heaven, thou art there: If I go down to hell, thou art there also. If I take the wings of the morning, and remain in the uttermost parts of the sea; Even there also shall thy hand lead me, And thy right hand shall hold me.

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