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... glory as their pos- session in eternity , and seeking nothing more , and satis- fied with nothing less , they took up the cross and went to far - distant and barbarous lands to win souls , and do their Master's bidding . Such men are ...
... glory as their pos- session in eternity , and seeking nothing more , and satis- fied with nothing less , they took up the cross and went to far - distant and barbarous lands to win souls , and do their Master's bidding . Such men are ...
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... glory of the Redeemer . This little volume appears to me likely to encourage and augment the labours of Christian females , to evince to the church of Christ their value , and the duty of avail- ing herself of their precious services ...
... glory of the Redeemer . This little volume appears to me likely to encourage and augment the labours of Christian females , to evince to the church of Christ their value , and the duty of avail- ing herself of their precious services ...
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... glory , as far surpassing the crusade of Peter the Hermit , as the noonday sun surpasses the dim star of evening . Its purpose was to obliterate the aw- ful record of human sin ; flash the rays of a Divine illumination across a world of ...
... glory , as far surpassing the crusade of Peter the Hermit , as the noonday sun surpasses the dim star of evening . Its purpose was to obliterate the aw- ful record of human sin ; flash the rays of a Divine illumination across a world of ...
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... has come the response , " Waft , waft , ye winds , the story , And you , ye waters , roll , Till , like a sea of glory , Light spreads from pole to pole . " In the early part of the year 1808 , four B 2 HARRIET NEWELL . 3.
... has come the response , " Waft , waft , ye winds , the story , And you , ye waters , roll , Till , like a sea of glory , Light spreads from pole to pole . " In the early part of the year 1808 , four B 2 HARRIET NEWELL . 3.
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... glory . To portray the character of one of these devoted female missionaries , the wife of Samuel Newell , this sketch will be devoted . HARRIET ATWOOD was born in the town of Ha- verhill , on the sloping banks of the winding Merri ...
... glory . To portray the character of one of these devoted female missionaries , the wife of Samuel Newell , this sketch will be devoted . HARRIET ATWOOD was born in the town of Ha- verhill , on the sloping banks of the winding Merri ...
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Heroines of the Missionary Enterprise; Or, Sketches of Prominent Female ... Daniel C. Eddy Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1850 |
Heroines of the Missionary Enterprise: Or, Sketches of Prominent Female ... Daniel Clarke Eddy Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1854 |
Heroines of the Missionary Enterprise, Or, Sketches of Prominent Female ... Daniel Clarke Eddy Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1850 |
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Sida 77 - There is that scattereth, and yet increaseth; and there is that withholdeth more than is meet, but it tendeth to poverty.
Sida 211 - The hills melted like wax at the presence of the Lord, at the presence of the Lord of the whole earth.
Sida 68 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom spread from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Sida 24 - Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas...
Sida 3 - 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.
Sida 242 - God o'erhead ! /!Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Sida 88 - Welcome to a Land of Rest ! Thus the choir of angels sing, As they bear the soul on high, While with hallelujahs ring All the regions of the sky.
Sida 155 - O'ER the realms of pagan darkness, Let the eye of pity gaze ; See the kindreds of the people Lost in sin's bewildering maze : Darkness brooding On the face of all the earth. 2 Light of them that sit in darkness ! Rise and shine — thy blessings bring : Light to lighten all the Gentiles ! Rise with healing in thy wing; To thy brightness Let all kings and nations come. 3...
Sida 107 - Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb, Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent dust. " Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear, Invade thy bounds — no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose.
Sida 151 - What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Victory ? O Death ! where is thy Sting?