The wife's trials and triumphs, by the author of Grace Hamilton's school-days, Τόμος 395

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Σελίδα 171 - Being confident of this very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ...
Σελίδα 191 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
Σελίδα 33 - Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.
Σελίδα 245 - The right hand of the LORD is exalted: the right hand of the LORD doeth valiantly. 17 I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the LORD. 18 The LORD hath chastened me sore : but he hath not given me over unto death.
Σελίδα 245 - Open to me the gates of righteousness: I will go into them, and I will praise the Lord: This gate of the Lord: Into which the righteous shall enter.
Σελίδα 20 - 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.
Σελίδα 69 - For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die.
Σελίδα 236 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream, Thy flowing wounds supply : Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Σελίδα 142 - I hear the moaning sound : Here there is no safety, rocks on either hand ; 'Tis a foreign roadstead, a strange and hostile land. Wherefore should I linger ! others, gone before, Long since safe are landed on a calm and friendly shore: Now the sailing orders in mercy, Lord, bestow— Loose the cable, let me go...
Σελίδα 188 - Apostle breaks out into a strain of holy triumph — ' 0 death, where is thy sting ? 0 grave, where is thy victory?' But he winds up in the solemn, serene tones which are fittest for a Christian who knows that a task lies before him, to be faithfully performed at the bidding, and to the...

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