The Bible class magazine [ed. by C.H. Bateman]., Томи 13 – 14 |
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... appeared in the pages of the Bible Class Magazine for 1871 , " Tom Tracy's Venture , " and to those who were interested in the efforts of " lazy Tom " to conquer his laziness , how he fared in London will not be without interset . The ...
... appeared in the pages of the Bible Class Magazine for 1871 , " Tom Tracy's Venture , " and to those who were interested in the efforts of " lazy Tom " to conquer his laziness , how he fared in London will not be without interset . The ...
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... appeared in the doorway of the warehouse than a sharp voice exclaimed , “ Now don't stand there all day , staring like a stupid , but go and sweep out the office , and be quick about it . " Tom hardly knew that these words were ...
... appeared in the doorway of the warehouse than a sharp voice exclaimed , “ Now don't stand there all day , staring like a stupid , but go and sweep out the office , and be quick about it . " Tom hardly knew that these words were ...
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... appeared a lofty room on either side . In the drawing- room stood a table , apparently of marble . Large statues filled the corners of the room . Settees and sofas , " handsomely carved , stood on either side ; nor were chairs ...
... appeared a lofty room on either side . In the drawing- room stood a table , apparently of marble . Large statues filled the corners of the room . Settees and sofas , " handsomely carved , stood on either side ; nor were chairs ...
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... appeared a desert dreary , This morning it is gay with hope's fair flowers . Then bend the knee in grateful adoration , To Him who kep ! thee through the darksome night ; Praise Him for all the beauties of creation , The hours of rest ...
... appeared a desert dreary , This morning it is gay with hope's fair flowers . Then bend the knee in grateful adoration , To Him who kep ! thee through the darksome night ; Praise Him for all the beauties of creation , The hours of rest ...
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... appeared the tall form of Harry C. His face was pale and haggard . Struggling hard to overcome the feelings that choked his utterance , he told his story . On the previous night , while in his chamber quietly reviewing the events of the ...
... appeared the tall form of Harry C. His face was pale and haggard . Struggling hard to overcome the feelings that choked his utterance , he told his story . On the previous night , while in his chamber quietly reviewing the events of the ...
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Сторінка 179 - Abide with me; fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide. When other helpers fail and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me. Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys grow dim; its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see; 0 Thou who changest not, abide with me.
Сторінка 179 - 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 with me. Hold Thou Thy Cross before my closing eyes ; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies; Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O LORD, abide with me.
Сторінка 106 - On Thee, at the creation, The light first had its birth; On Thee, for our salvation, Christ rose from depths of earth; On Thee, our Lord victorious The Spirit sent from heaven, And thus on Thee, most glorious, A triple light was given.
Сторінка 179 - 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 180 - LORD, with what care hast thou begirt us round ! Parents first season us : then schoolmasters Deliver us to laws ; they send us bound To rules of reason, holy messengers, Pulpits and Sundays, sorrow dogging sin, Afflictions sorted, anguish of all sizes. Fine nets and stratagems to catch us in, Bibles laid open, millions of surprises, Blessings beforehand, ties of gratefulness, The sound of glory ringing in our ears ; Without, our shame ; within, our consciences ; Angels and grace, eternal hopes and...
Сторінка 164 - Both riches and honour come of thee, and thou reignest over all; and in thine hand is power and might; and in thine hand it is to make great, and to give strength unto all.
Сторінка 200 - The men of Dedan were thy merchants; many isles were the merchandise of thine hand: they brought thee for a present horns of ivory and ebony.
Сторінка 145 - I spent long years for thee; Hast thou spent one for Me ? My Father's house of light, My rainbow-circled throne, • I left for earthly night, For wanderings sad and lone. I left it all for thee; Hast thou left aught for Me?
Сторінка 179 - What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be ? Through cloud and sunshine, O abide with me. 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 with me.
Сторінка 215 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains.