The Sabbath Scholars' Treasury and Juvenile Missionary Record, المجلد 1Paton and Ritchie, 1860 |
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... Mother , What is Death ? " • 25 102 Crumb of Comfort for Dull " My Jewels " 97 Boys , A 132 · " My Mother " 45 Pauline Fatme 85 Death in a Lighthouse 89 Shipwreck , The . 10 Deadly Tree , The Beautiful but 56 Taking Possession 87 Dull ...
... Mother , What is Death ? " • 25 102 Crumb of Comfort for Dull " My Jewels " 97 Boys , A 132 · " My Mother " 45 Pauline Fatme 85 Death in a Lighthouse 89 Shipwreck , The . 10 Deadly Tree , The Beautiful but 56 Taking Possession 87 Dull ...
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... mother to drink , she stood sulkily be- fore her , and , with her coal- black glare , met the faded blue eyes turned up so sad . " Mother , " she said , al- most fiercely , " I wish you and I were dead ! " The poor woman was per- haps ...
... mother to drink , she stood sulkily be- fore her , and , with her coal- black glare , met the faded blue eyes turned up so sad . " Mother , " she said , al- most fiercely , " I wish you and I were dead ! " The poor woman was per- haps ...
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... mother , for the poor mind wandered ; and though the head had been shaken piteously at Bessie's words , it could not ... mother's knees , and , turning her back , went again to lean at the dim window . She did not think how the faded ...
... mother , for the poor mind wandered ; and though the head had been shaken piteously at Bessie's words , it could not ... mother's knees , and , turning her back , went again to lean at the dim window . She did not think how the faded ...
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... mother's arms , and dash it about in its cruel sport , he cried out to one of the offi- cers to lay hold of the infant and lash a rope about its tiny form , no doubt , at that time , expecting the ship might be saved . But it was not so ...
... mother's arms , and dash it about in its cruel sport , he cried out to one of the offi- cers to lay hold of the infant and lash a rope about its tiny form , no doubt , at that time , expecting the ship might be saved . But it was not so ...
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... mother , " It is a secret , " whispered the lips , and , as they parted to utter the words , the dark- ness fell in ... mother's chair , and made ready her poor breakfast , she was more than ever discontented that morning , and , indeed ...
... mother , " It is a secret , " whispered the lips , and , as they parted to utter the words , the dark- ness fell in ... mother's chair , and made ready her poor breakfast , she was more than ever discontented that morning , and , indeed ...
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angels asked beautiful beloved Bible blessed bright called child Christ Christian Church Cup of Salvation dark dear children death delight Divine Divine grace earth Elymas eternal eyes faith father fear feet flowers fruit gate give glorious glory God's Gospel grace hand happy hath hear heart heathen heaven heavenly Holy Spirit India Jerusalem Jesus Jews Khonds King Kuruman land light Linyanti live London Missionary Society look Lord Makololo mercy Mission missionary morning mother mountains murderer native never night pious plan of Salvation poor pray prayer precious Psal reached rich Sabbath Sabbath School saints Satan Saviour Scripture sermon shine sing sinners sins sorrow soul speak stream strong city sweet tell thee things thou thought throne tion tree truth unto walk wicked wisdom wonderful word young friends young pilgrim young sinners youth
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الصفحة 112 - And another angel came out from the altar, which had power over fire: and cried with a loud cry to him that had the sharp sickle, saying, Thrust in thy sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth: for her grapes are fully ripe.
الصفحة 88 - Enter ye in at the strait gate : for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many there be which go in thereat : because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.
الصفحة 130 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head...
الصفحة 137 - 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?
الصفحة 31 - I DO not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road ; I do not ask that Thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load...