Kate Marstone: Or, Happy Hearts Make Happy Homes

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Carleton, 1866 - 303 من الصفحات
 

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الصفحة 165 - I HEARD a voice from heaven, saying unto me, Write, From henceforth blessed are the dead who die in the Lord : even so saith the Spirit ; for they rest from their labours.
الصفحة 222 - Now therefore ye are no more strangers and foreigners, but fellowcitizens with the saints, and of the household of God; and are built upon the foundation of the apostles and prophets, Jesus Christ himself being the chief corner stone ; in whom all the building fitly framed together groweth unto an holy temple in the Lord : in whom ye also are builded together for an habitation of God through the Spirit.
الصفحة 59 - WE receive this child into the congregation of Christ's flock, * and do sign him with the sign of the cross, in token that hereafter he shall not be ashamed to confess the faith of Christ crucified, and manfully to fight under his banner, against sin, the world, and the Devil, and to continue Christ's faithful soldier and servant unto his life's end.
الصفحة 289 - Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need ; The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I planted, — they have torn me — and I bleed : I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.
الصفحة 271 - I would express him simple, grave, sincere; In doctrine uncorrupt ; in language plain, 400 And plain in manner; decent, solemn, chaste And natural in gesture ; much impressed Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it too ; affectionate in look, 405 And tender in address, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
الصفحة 19 - Even he that leadeth an uncorrupt life, and doeth the thing which is right, and speaketh the truth from his heart...
الصفحة 166 - Infinite ! stand thee before, And lay down at Thy feet, without one sigh, Each after each, our lovely things and rare, Our close heart-jewels and our garlands fair. Perhaps Thou knewest that the flowers would die, And the long-voyaged hoards be found all dust ; So take them while unchanged. To Thee we trust For incorruptible treasure — Thou art just.
الصفحة 273 - Tis sweet, as year by year we lose Friends out of sight, in faith to muse How grows in Paradise our store.
الصفحة 49 - Mortal ! if life smile on thee, and thou find All to thy mind, Think Who did once from Heaven to Hell descend Thee to befriend ; So shalt thou dare forego, at His dear call, Thy best, thine all. "O Father! not My will, but Thine be done!
الصفحة 164 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate Is privileged beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of Heaven.

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