Heaven and home (addresses). |
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الصفحة 13
... hearts dares to claim a yet higher glory - the glory of being made in the image , after the likeness , of the Eternal . Take this position , then it shall not be presumptuous to expect that the original of man's home is found also in ...
... hearts dares to claim a yet higher glory - the glory of being made in the image , after the likeness , of the Eternal . Take this position , then it shall not be presumptuous to expect that the original of man's home is found also in ...
الصفحة 14
... heart . And , further , may it not have been with Christ on the earth as it is with us when abroad from home ? We do not think of expatiating on it . It is the conscious- ness which inspires us , which breathes through our speech ...
... heart . And , further , may it not have been with Christ on the earth as it is with us when abroad from home ? We do not think of expatiating on it . It is the conscious- ness which inspires us , which breathes through our speech ...
الصفحة 16
... heart in the prayer before He suffered . Chiefly this sentence- " Now , Father , glorify thou me with thine own self with the glory which I had with thee before the world was . " A word whose manifold and far - reaching significance I ...
... heart in the prayer before He suffered . Chiefly this sentence- " Now , Father , glorify thou me with thine own self with the glory which I had with thee before the world was . " A word whose manifold and far - reaching significance I ...
الصفحة 17
... heart , than the notion of One alone , the In- habitant of immensities , yet without the returning , answering love ; One who could not be love , since there was no Beloved . From such a notion , the slide into mere Pantheism is ...
... heart , than the notion of One alone , the In- habitant of immensities , yet without the returning , answering love ; One who could not be love , since there was no Beloved . From such a notion , the slide into mere Pantheism is ...
الصفحة 24
... heart , and bearing another's burden . Sacrifice is the beauty , the very being of heaven and home . Love is the parent of order . Was it not love brooding over chaos , moving on the face of the waters , that made the world ? Was it not ...
... heart , and bearing another's burden . Sacrifice is the beauty , the very being of heaven and home . Love is the parent of order . Was it not love brooding over chaos , moving on the face of the waters , that made the world ? Was it not ...
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another's burdens art Thou bear beauty Behold betimes Bible blessed breathed called cheer child Christian Christian stock Church command conscience consciousness darkness death divine Dorothy Wordsworth dwelling earth eternal everlasting evil faith Father feeling fellowship fireside fulness give glory go-on God's Godliness grace hand hast hath heart heaven holy Holy Spirit hour human immortality inner Jesus Christ keep kind kingdom kingdom of heaven labour law of Christ light live Lord lost man's Matthew Henry means mercy mind moral mother Nabal nature ness never parent passed peace person prayer present readers realize rest restless heart righteousness sacramental character salvation sense sentence social sorrow soul speak spirit stealing strength sweet swirling eddy thee things thought tion toil true truth unto voice word worship
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الصفحة 57 - For the grave cannot praise thee, death cannot celebrate thee: They that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth. The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day: The father to the children shall make known thy truth.
الصفحة 216 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
الصفحة 262 - If ye were of the world, the world would love his own : but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
الصفحة 195 - Work - work work Till the brain begins to swim! Work - work - work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O men with sisters dear! O men with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out , But human creatures
الصفحة 218 - Ye call me Master and Lord: and ye say well; for so I am. If I then, your Lord and Master, have washed your feet; ye also ought to wash one another's feet. For I have given you an example, that ye should do as I have done to you.
الصفحة 211 - Worldkin. Produce ! Produce ! Were it but the pitifullest infinitesimal fraction of a Product, produce it, in God's name ! 'Tis the utmost thou hast in thee : out with it, then. Up, up ! Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy whole might. Work while it is called Today ; for the Night cometh, wherein no man can work.
الصفحة 44 - ART thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers ? O sweet content! Art thou rich, yet is thy mind perplexed ? O punishment! Dost thou laugh to see how fools are vexed To add to golden numbers, golden numbers ? O sweet content!
الصفحة 28 - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
الصفحة 25 - He that ruleth over men must be just, ruling in the fear of God ; and he shall be as the light of the morning, when the sun riseth, even a morning without clouds ; as the tender grass springing out of the earth by clear shining after rain.
الصفحة 15 - And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant wee-things, toddlin, stacher through To meet their Dad, wi' flichterin noise and glee. His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonnilie, His clean hearth-stane, his thrifty wifie's smile, The lisping infant prattling on his knee, Does a' his weary carking cares beguile, And makes him quite forget his labor and his toil.