 | 1813 - 580 páginas
...kept silence my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long : Ver. 4, For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Psal li. 8. Make me to hear joy and gladness : that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice. o... | |
 | James BOWDEN (Minister at Tooting.) - 1814 - 634 páginas
...of God's own dear children have found a sanctuary here, when they were saying, " Day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer!" In how many seasons of grievous temptation, or outward distress and trouble, and cruel persecution... | |
 | 1815 - 614 páginas
...When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. 4 For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah. 5 I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid.- £ said, I will confess... | |
 | Jonathan Edwards - 1817 - 568 páginas
...When I kept silence, my bones waxed old ; through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. I acknowledged my siu unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid: 1 said. [ will confess my transgressions... | |
 | 1817 - 1082 páginas
...kept silence, my bonea waxed old through my roaring all the day long. 4 For day and night thy ''hami Ex Dx Selali. 5 I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. 'I said, • I will confess... | |
 | 1818 - 948 páginas
...When I kepi silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. 4 For day and night thy Selah. LORD ; and thou forgavest the iniquity of ray sin. Selah. С For this shall every one that is... | |
 | George Horne, William Jones - 1818 - 550 páginas
...self-murder, which is generally committed in agonies of solitary remorse and despair. 4. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Outward calamities, and inward pangs of conscience, are the strokes of God's hand, designed to humble... | |
 | Thomas Tregenna Biddulph - 1818 - 348 páginas
...of my sin, « my bones waxed « old, through my roaring all the day long. For « day and night Thy hand was heavy upon me ; « my moisture is turned into the drought of sum« mer.' I found no comfort, but the agony of * Ps. mil. 3. ftc. See also Job xr.ii, 5, 6. my soul... | |
 | Robert Leighton (abp. of Glasgow.) - 1819 - 496 páginas
...onerat. f Quantum tibi non peperceris, tantum tibi parcet Deus, t 'Ov s Xav'.}avn; jtie dicM\£/J,ivo{. Nevertheless this wild roaring did not move the divine...drought of summer. HITHERTO that voice was wanting, to whieh the bowels of the father always echo back, the voice of a son full of reverence, and ready to... | |
 | 1819 - 948 páginas
...kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. 4 For day and night thy h*M'l k Selah. LORD ; and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. Selah. 6 For this shall every one that is... | |
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I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. I said, I will confess my transgressions unto the LORD ; and thou forgavest the iniquity of my sin. 
