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... blessing of the Al- was but small , but he experienced much pleasure mighty , they are gone by ! The angel of the Lord in bringing them together for mutual acquaint- has , for a time , shut the mouths of these fiercer ance , and in ...
... blessing of the Al- was but small , but he experienced much pleasure mighty , they are gone by ! The angel of the Lord in bringing them together for mutual acquaint- has , for a time , shut the mouths of these fiercer ance , and in ...
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... blessed and necessary is the blood of Christ to us ple of India ! My brethren , I have known the all , which was poor Stowe's only and effectual sharpness of censure , and I am not altogether with - comfort ! " Any man might be proud of ...
... blessed and necessary is the blood of Christ to us ple of India ! My brethren , I have known the all , which was poor Stowe's only and effectual sharpness of censure , and I am not altogether with - comfort ! " Any man might be proud of ...
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... blessed them in their native tongue , he exclaimed , " that he would gladly purchase that day with years of his life . " - Robinson's Sermon , 2 THE POETICAL WORKS REGINALD HEBER , D.D. LORD BISHOP OF. The far shores of India received ...
... blessed them in their native tongue , he exclaimed , " that he would gladly purchase that day with years of his life . " - Robinson's Sermon , 2 THE POETICAL WORKS REGINALD HEBER , D.D. LORD BISHOP OF. The far shores of India received ...
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... blessed the pre- sent God ! ( 32 ) Nor shrunk she then , when , raging deep and Drunk with the steamy carnage of the dead ; loud , He saw his sons by dubious slaughter fall , And war without , and death within the wall . Wide - wasting ...
... blessed the pre- sent God ! ( 32 ) Nor shrunk she then , when , raging deep and Drunk with the steamy carnage of the dead ; loud , He saw his sons by dubious slaughter fall , And war without , and death within the wall . Wide - wasting ...
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... blessed the Christian's might . Oh day of death ! Oh thirst , beyond control , Of crimson conquest in th ' invader's soul ! The slain , yet warm , by social footsteps trod , O'er the red moat supplied a panting road ; O'er the red moat ...
... blessed the Christian's might . Oh day of death ! Oh thirst , beyond control , Of crimson conquest in th ' invader's soul ! The slain , yet warm , by social footsteps trod , O'er the red moat supplied a panting road ; O'er the red moat ...
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Page 9 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Page 22 - Holy, holy, holy, all the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea ; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert and art and evermore shalt be.
Page 285 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Page 278 - Is it when spring's first gale Comes forth to whisper where the violets lie? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale? They have one season — all are ours, to die!
Page 27 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign ! 727 Psalm 60.
Page 18 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! <#irst Sunbag after %ip|rang.— No.
Page 304 - THE stately Homes of England, How beautiful they stand ! Amidst their tall ancestral trees, O'er all the pleasant land ; The deer across their greensward bound Through shade and sunny gleam, And the swan glides past them with the sound Of some rejoicing stream.
Page 18 - His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all ! 3.
Page 268 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Page 7 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.