The Sabbath Scholars' Treasury and Juvenile Missionary Record, Volumen1Paton and Ritchie, 1860 |
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... face I could not see , because it was behind a veil . He took the coin very tenderly , laid it in a great chest of treasure of which I caught a glimpse behind Him ; and then , stooping , breathed a kiss on the child's lips . When he ...
... face I could not see , because it was behind a veil . He took the coin very tenderly , laid it in a great chest of treasure of which I caught a glimpse behind Him ; and then , stooping , breathed a kiss on the child's lips . When he ...
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... face was still behind the veil . Pointing to his fairy companion , he asked about the three hundred and sixty - five gold pieces . And straightway that One reached back into His chest of trea- sure , and brought a crown of gold , which ...
... face was still behind the veil . Pointing to his fairy companion , he asked about the three hundred and sixty - five gold pieces . And straightway that One reached back into His chest of trea- sure , and brought a crown of gold , which ...
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... face into ugliness still worse ; and the air of discomfort , tawdriness , and misery about her home , threw over her a cloud of bad temper that made everybody shrink away from her in pain . Yet this girl bore the very sweet name of ...
... face into ugliness still worse ; and the air of discomfort , tawdriness , and misery about her home , threw over her a cloud of bad temper that made everybody shrink away from her in pain . Yet this girl bore the very sweet name of ...
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... face leaned upon her fire would gleam from her eyes ; she would hate her- self , and the world , and everybody in it ; and cry out , Why had God bestowed so much beauty on all the objects He had made , and left her such an unsightly ...
... face leaned upon her fire would gleam from her eyes ; she would hate her- self , and the world , and everybody in it ; and cry out , Why had God bestowed so much beauty on all the objects He had made , and left her such an unsightly ...
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... face . Inside the room it was so dismal you could hardly see . The air was stifling ; the floor and shelves littered with dis- order ; the little tent - bed unmade ; the ashes on the hearth unswept ; and not a chair where any one could ...
... face . Inside the room it was so dismal you could hardly see . The air was stifling ; the floor and shelves littered with dis- order ; the little tent - bed unmade ; the ashes on the hearth unswept ; and not a chair where any one could ...
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Página 112 - And another angel came out from the altar, which had power over fire: and cried with a loud cry to him that had the sharp sickle, saying, Thrust in thy sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth: for her grapes are fully ripe.
Página 88 - Enter ye in at the strait gate : for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many there be which go in thereat : because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.
Página 130 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head...
Página 137 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting?
Página 31 - I DO not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road ; I do not ask that Thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load...