The Annual Monitor for ... , Or, Obituary of the Members of the Society of Friends in Great Britain and Ireland, Vydání 12

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Executors of the late William Alexander, 1853
 

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Strana 169 - God, before whom my fathers Abraham and Isaac did walk, the God which fed me all my life long unto this day : the angel which redeemed me from all evil, bless the lads...
Strana 88 - For we have not followed cunningly devised fables when we made known unto you the power and coming of our Lord Jesus Christ, but were eye-witnesses of his majesty. For he received from God the Father honour and glory, when there came such a voice to him from the excellent glory, This is my beloved son, in whom I am well pleased.
Strana vii - Therefore said he unto them, The harvest truly is great, but the labourers are few : pray ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he would send forth labourers into his harvest.
Strana 202 - My doctrine shall drop as the rain, My speech shall distil as the dew, . As the small rain upon the tender herb, And as the shower upon the grass.
Strana 5 - Surely goodness and mercy have followed me all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.
Strana vi - For honourable age is not that which standeth in length of time, nor that is measured by number of years. But wisdom is the gray hair unto men, and an unspotted life is old age.
Strana 206 - The waters compassed me about, even to the soul : the depth closed me round about. The weeds were wrapped about my head: I went down to the bottoms of the mountains. The earth with her bars was about me for ever: yet hast thou brought up my life from corruption, O Lord my God.
Strana 135 - Be not rash with thy mouth, and let not thine heart be hasty to utter any thing before God: for God is in heaven, and thou upon earth : therefore let thy words be few.
Strana 28 - Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are, While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there.
Strana 206 - For Thou hadst cast me into the deep, in the midst of the seas ; and the floods compassed me about : all Thy billows and Thy waves passed over me. Then I said, I am cast out of Thy sight ; yet I will look again toward Thy holy temple.

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