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Light at eventide: large print readings for the sick and aged
Lucy F March Phillipps
Vista completa - 1869
abide anger Behold believe blessed blood bread bring Christ comfort dark death deliver desire doth dwell earth evil eyes face faith Father fear feel flock follow forgive give glory God's grace hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven High holy hope Jesus John keep kingdom Lamb land lead leave light live Lord lost mean mercy never night ourselves pain pasture paths peace perfect poor praise pray prayer Promise Psalm pure receive remember rest righteousness safe sake seek servant shadow sheep Shepherd sickness sins Soon sorrow soul speak spirit strength sure sweet teach tears tells Thee Thine things thirst Thou thought throne trouble trust turned unto voice wait walk weak wings
Página 111 - As a shepherd seeketh out his flock in the day that he is among his sheep that are scattered ; so will I seek out my sheep, and will deliver them out of all places where they have been scattered in the cloudy and dark day.
Página 43 - JUST as I am, without one plea. But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bid'st me come to thee, O Lamb of God ! I come...
Página 192 - The song of them that feast. And they, who with their Leader, Have conquered in the fight, For ever and for ever Are clad in robes of white.
Página 187 - BRIEF life is here our portion ; Brief sorrow, shortlived care ; The life that knows no ending, The tearless life, is there.
Página 191 - Jerusalem the golden ! With milk and honey blest ; Beneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice opprest. I know not, oh ! I know not What joys await us there ; What radiancy of glory, What bliss beyond compare.
Página 49 - Seeing then that we have a great high priest, that is passed into the heavens, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold fast our profession. For we have not an high priest which cannot be touched with the feeling of our infirmities ; but was in all points tempted like as we are, yet without sin. Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need.
Página 61 - I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me.
Página 61 - I need thy presence every passing hour; What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.