The Precious Stones of the Heavenly FoundationsSheldon, 1859 - 328 стор. |
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... hour of most grievous sin , do Thou , O Lord , but turn and look upon us as thou didst upon derelict Peter , and by that glance , we , too , shall be melted into contrition ! Thrice blessed apostle ! who entered into the bright cloud ...
... hour of most grievous sin , do Thou , O Lord , but turn and look upon us as thou didst upon derelict Peter , and by that glance , we , too , shall be melted into contrition ! Thrice blessed apostle ! who entered into the bright cloud ...
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... hour— My shield , my safeguard , and my strong high tower . I know not what Thou dost : yet I will wait Till I behold Thee in heaven's cloudless sky , - Till I shall reach that glory - circled state , In whose bright radiance darkness ...
... hour— My shield , my safeguard , and my strong high tower . I know not what Thou dost : yet I will wait Till I behold Thee in heaven's cloudless sky , - Till I shall reach that glory - circled state , In whose bright radiance darkness ...
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... Hours of deep and holy calm , Earnest of eternal rest ; But the bliss was here unknown Which shall there be all my own . Jesus reigns , the Life , the Sun , Of that wondrous land above- All the clouds and storms are gone , All is light ...
... Hours of deep and holy calm , Earnest of eternal rest ; But the bliss was here unknown Which shall there be all my own . Jesus reigns , the Life , the Sun , Of that wondrous land above- All the clouds and storms are gone , All is light ...
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... hour , and she must die . I was too weak to answer them— That endless life was nigh . Another hour , with bitter tears They mourn'd me as untimely dead ; And heard not how I sung a song Of triumph o'er their head . They bore me to the ...
... hour , and she must die . I was too weak to answer them— That endless life was nigh . Another hour , with bitter tears They mourn'd me as untimely dead ; And heard not how I sung a song Of triumph o'er their head . They bore me to the ...
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... hours together . Among other matters , a very favorite topic was the inter- mediate state of the soul , and the probability that at the instant of dissolution , it was not introduced into the presence of all the heavenly hosts , and the ...
... hours together . Among other matters , a very favorite topic was the inter- mediate state of the soul , and the probability that at the instant of dissolution , it was not introduced into the presence of all the heavenly hosts , and the ...
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Сторінка 174 - The gold and the crystal cannot equal it : and the exchange of it shall not be for jewels of fine gold. No mention shall be made of coral, or of pearls : for the price of wisdom is above rubies.
Сторінка 198 - I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless : Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness : Where is death's sting ? where, grave, thy victory ? I triumph still, if thou abide...
Сторінка 197 - Come not in terrors, as the King of kings; But kind and good, with healing in thy wings, Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea; Come, Friend of sinners, thus abide with me.
Сторінка 267 - I am the resurrection and the life : he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live, and he that liveth and believeth in me shall never die.
Сторінка 323 - JERUSALEM, my happy home, •*• * When shall I come to thee ? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see...
Сторінка 214 - Tis but a night, a long and moonless night ; We make the grave our bed, and then are gone.
Сторінка 285 - Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high ; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past ; Safe into the haven guide : O receive my soul at last...
Сторінка 137 - Only waiting till the shadows Are a little longer grown ; Only waiting till the glimmer Of the day's last beam is flown ; Then from out the gathered darkness, Holy, deathless stars shall rise, By whose light my soul shall gladly Tread its pathway to the skies.
Сторінка 34 - Then answered Peter, and said unto Jesus, LORD, it is good for us to be here : if thou wilt, let us make here three tabernacles ; one for thee, and one for Moses, and one for Elias.
Сторінка 191 - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.