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الصفحة 354 - Behold my servant, whom I have chosen ; my beloved, in whom my soul is well pleased: I will put my spirit upon him, and he shall shew judgment to the Gentiles.
الصفحة 239 - For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
الصفحة 120 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. . What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul!
الصفحة 242 - be revealed from heaven in flaming fire, taking " vengeance on them that know not God, and " that obey not the gospel of our Lord Jesus
الصفحة 259 - Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied, for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant* sung; Silence was...
الصفحة 120 - Hark ! they whisper : angels say, "Sister spirit, come away." 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...
الصفحة 203 - He maketh peace in thy borders : and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat. He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth : his word runneth very swiftly. He giveth snow like wool : he scattereth the hoar frost like ashes. He casteth forth his ice like morsels : who can stand before his cold ? He sendeth out his word, and melteth them : he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.
الصفحة 26 - PRAISE the LORD, for it is a good thing to sing praises unto our God : yea a joyful and pleasant thing it is to be thankful. 2 The LORD doth build up Jerusalem : and gather together the outcasts of Israel. 3 He healeth those that are broken in heart : and giveth medicine to heal their sickness.
الصفحة 233 - Lord, the way of man is not in himself, neither is it in man to walk and to direct his steps.