'Who giveth songs in the night:' words of comfort for the sorrowing children of God. By the author of 'Christian manliness'.Religious Tract Society, 1867 - 170 páginas |
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... Jesus Christ . " * The experience of the church of Christ in all subsequent ages agrees with that recorded in the word of God . Pliny's account of the early Chris- tians is well known . They met together at night and sang hymns to ...
... Jesus Christ . " * The experience of the church of Christ in all subsequent ages agrees with that recorded in the word of God . Pliny's account of the early Chris- tians is well known . They met together at night and sang hymns to ...
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... Christ Jesus . Not only literally but spiritually this was with him a time of darkness , of perplexity , of doubt ; a time during which the darkness in his mind struggled with the light which had already begun to shine in his heart . He ...
... Christ Jesus . Not only literally but spiritually this was with him a time of darkness , of perplexity , of doubt ; a time during which the darkness in his mind struggled with the light which had already begun to shine in his heart . He ...
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... Christ's message of mercy came to the almost de- spairing Saul . And now he no longer conferred with flesh and blood ... Jesus my Lord , for whom I have suffered the loss of all things , and do count them but dung , that I may win Christ ...
... Christ's message of mercy came to the almost de- spairing Saul . And now he no longer conferred with flesh and blood ... Jesus my Lord , for whom I have suffered the loss of all things , and do count them but dung , that I may win Christ ...
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... Jesus Christ , and make not provision for the flesh . " As he read , the darkness of his mind , the doubt and despair of his heart passed away , and he saw in Christ the true deliverer from all his woes . With grateful praise he greeted ...
... Jesus Christ , and make not provision for the flesh . " As he read , the darkness of his mind , the doubt and despair of his heart passed away , and he saw in Christ the true deliverer from all his woes . With grateful praise he greeted ...
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... Christ Jesus , my keeper and my redeemer ! How sweet did it at once become to me , to want the sweetness of those toys ! and what I feared to be parted from , was now a joy to part with . Now was my soul free , and my infant tongue ...
... Christ Jesus , my keeper and my redeemer ! How sweet did it at once become to me , to want the sweetness of those toys ! and what I feared to be parted from , was now a joy to part with . Now was my soul free , and my infant tongue ...
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Página 117 - No poet wept him ; but the page Of narrative sincere, That tells his name, his worth, his age, Is wet with Anson's tear: And tears by bards or heroes shed Alike immortalize the dead. I therefore purpose not, or dream, Descanting on his fate, To give the melancholy theme A more enduring date: But misery still delights to trace Its semblance in another's case. No voice divine the storm allayed, No light propitious shone, When, snatched from all effectual aid, We perished, each alone: But I beneath...
Página 60 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Página 105 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
Página 49 - Who can understand his errors ? cleanse thou me from secret faults. Keep back thy servant also from presumptuous sins ; let them not have dominion over me : then shall I be upright, and I shall be innocent from the great transgression.
Página 146 - So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore.
Página 62 - One song employs all nations; and all cry, * Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain for us !* The dwellers in the vales and on the rocks Shout to each other, and the mountain-tops From distant mountains catch the flying joy ; Till, nation after nation taught the strain, Earth rolls the rapturous Hosanna round.
Página 131 - For God hath not appointed us to wrath, but to obtain salvation by our Lord Jesus Christ, who died for us, that, whether we wake or sleep, we should live together with him.
Página 164 - Now I saw in my dream that these two men went in at the gate; and lo! as they entered, they were transfigured; and they had raiment put on that shone like gold. There...
Página 115 - FAR from the world, O Lord, I flee, From strife and tumult far ; From scenes where Satan wages still His most successful war. 2 The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree, And seem by thy sweet bounty made For those who follow thee.
Página 169 - Not there, not there, my child! " Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair, — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom ; Far beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb — It is there, it is there, my child !