The Presbyterian Church Throughout the World: From the Earliest to the Present Times, in a Series of Biographical and Historical Sketches

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Gardiner Spring Plumley
D.W.C. Lent, 1874 - Počet stran: 792
 

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Strana 644 - And he said, My presence shall go with thee, and I will give thee rest.
Strana 393 - But they constrained him saying, Abide with us; for it is toward evening, and the day is far spent.
Strana 764 - Now the God of patience and consolation grant you to be likeminded one toward another according to Christ Jesus : that ye may with one mind and one mouth glorify God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Strana 460 - Moreover the light of the moon shall be as the light of the sun, and the light of the sun shall be sevenfold, as the light of seven days, in the day that the LORD bindeth up the breach of his people, and healeth the stroke of their wound.
Strana 606 - Those that be planted in the house of the Lord: shall flourish in the courts of our God. They shall still bring forth fruit in old age: they shall be fat and flourishing; To show that the Lord is upright; he is my rock : and there is no unrighteousness in him.
Strana 483 - That thou wilt do us no hurt, as we have not touched thee, and as we have done unto thee nothing but good, and have sent thee away in peace: thou art now the blessed of the LORD.
Strana 606 - Those that be planted in the house of the LORD shall flourish in the courts of our God. They shall still bring forth fruit in old age ; They shall be fat and flourishing ; to shew that the LORD is upright : He is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him.
Strana 145 - The cheerfu' supper done, wi' serious face, They, round the ingle, form a circle wide ; The sire turns o'er, wi...
Strana 756 - He replied: I am neither a prophet nor the son of a prophet, but I learnt this from experience.
Strana 369 - Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people...

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