The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, Band 19Simpkin, Marshall, & Company, 1856 |
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... dear ; Parted awhile , but not for ever ! Thy grief , thy bitterness is o'er , Pardon'd thy sin , and heal'd thy sorrow ; And not one cloud shall hover more , Across thy everlasting morrow . Then far be grief , I will not mourn ; Why ...
... dear ; Parted awhile , but not for ever ! Thy grief , thy bitterness is o'er , Pardon'd thy sin , and heal'd thy sorrow ; And not one cloud shall hover more , Across thy everlasting morrow . Then far be grief , I will not mourn ; Why ...
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... dear one rose to heaven . We went to learn a little more about our duties here ; She went up to a better world to see the glory there ; While we went shivering to school she passed through death's cold river , And soon learnt more than ...
... dear one rose to heaven . We went to learn a little more about our duties here ; She went up to a better world to see the glory there ; While we went shivering to school she passed through death's cold river , And soon learnt more than ...
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... dear friend would often come , tell mother what to do , And give us healing medicines , and many nice things too . She knows not what she should have done , our mother often says , If that dear one had never come and helped her through ...
... dear friend would often come , tell mother what to do , And give us healing medicines , and many nice things too . She knows not what she should have done , our mother often says , If that dear one had never come and helped her through ...
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... dear Charlie , speak to mother . " But there was no answer . Poor Cora followed close after the body as it was carried home , whining piteously all the way . She would not leave the room in which Charlie was placed , but remained there ...
... dear Charlie , speak to mother . " But there was no answer . Poor Cora followed close after the body as it was carried home , whining piteously all the way . She would not leave the room in which Charlie was placed , but remained there ...
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... dear boy , these hands look as if they had done with earth . " He replied , " Yes , mother ; and their next employment will be in being stretched out at the throne of God , where I shall cry , ' Holy , holy , art thou , O Lord God ...
... dear boy , these hands look as if they had done with earth . " He replied , " Yes , mother ; and their next employment will be in being stretched out at the throne of God , where I shall cry , ' Holy , holy , art thou , O Lord God ...
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Seite 287 - And Abraham rose up early in the morning, and saddled his ass, and took two of his young men with him, and Isaac his son, and clave the wood for the burnt offering, and rose up, and went unto the place of which God had told him.
Seite 52 - His hair is crisp and black and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge,...
Seite 116 - And I heard as it were the voice of a great multitude, and as the voice of many waters, and as the voice of mighty thunderings, saying. Alleluia: for the Lord God omnipotent reigneth.
Seite 52 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Seite 280 - Compared with this, how poor religion's pride, In all the pomp of method, and of art, When men display to congregations wide Devotion's every grace, except the heart!
Seite 319 - And they brought young children to him, that he should touch them : and his disciples rebuked those that brought them. But when Jesus saw it, he was much displeased, and said unto them, Suffer the little children to come unto me, and forbid them not : for of such is the kingdom of God. Verily I say unto you, Whosoever shall not receive the kingdom of God as a little child, he shall not enter therein. And he took them up in his arms, put his hands upon them, and blessed them.
Seite 291 - And the Angel of the Lord called unto him out of heaven, and said, Abraham, Abraham. And he said, Here am I.
Seite 212 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near. Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try, Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air, His watchword at the gates of death ; He enters heaven with prayer. Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways ; While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry,
Seite 86 - AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold...
Seite 282 - In that hour Jesus rejoiced in spirit, and said, I thank thee, O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, that thou hast hid these things from the wise and prudent, and hast revealed them unto babes: even so. Father; for so it seemed good in thy sight.