The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, Band 19Simpkin, Marshall, & Company, 1856 |
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... never seek in vain . " Your Destiny . - That is your everlasting state . Will it be in heaven for ever , or in hell for ever ? It will be in hell for ever if you live and die in sin , for Jesus himself said " If ye die in your sins ...
... never seek in vain . " Your Destiny . - That is your everlasting state . Will it be in heaven for ever , or in hell for ever ? It will be in hell for ever if you live and die in sin , for Jesus himself said " If ye die in your sins ...
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... never can I forget her so long as memory remains . In truth , though more than fifty years have passed away since the days of my childhood , I have yet , fresh in my memory , the recollection of her unchanging and untiring kindness ...
... never can I forget her so long as memory remains . In truth , though more than fifty years have passed away since the days of my childhood , I have yet , fresh in my memory , the recollection of her unchanging and untiring kindness ...
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... never would have gone or taken John with him . Ever be thankful if you have parents who fear God and desire to see you walking in the ways of piety and peace . And does not this little narrative teach us how true are those words of holy ...
... never would have gone or taken John with him . Ever be thankful if you have parents who fear God and desire to see you walking in the ways of piety and peace . And does not this little narrative teach us how true are those words of holy ...
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Yet never seemed thy face so fair , Though bower'd in locks thy fancy braided . Pleasure and health attract the view , Life lights the eye , and gives it splendour : But death can shed a softer hue , A smile more sweet , a grace more ...
Yet never seemed thy face so fair , Though bower'd in locks thy fancy braided . Pleasure and health attract the view , Life lights the eye , and gives it splendour : But death can shed a softer hue , A smile more sweet , a grace more ...
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... never asked . His was a short square figure , with the look of an Inquisitor . I re- mained standing before this man , who thus commenced his interrogatories : - M : - ( said he abruptly ) , you form part of a generation to be stifled a ...
... never asked . His was a short square figure , with the look of an Inquisitor . I re- mained standing before this man , who thus commenced his interrogatories : - M : - ( said he abruptly ) , you form part of a generation to be stifled a ...
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Beliebte Passagen
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.