...silent ; my bones wasted through my groaning from day to day : ' 4°. For day and night thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture ' is' turned into the drought of summer. • 5. I acknowledge to thee my sin, and I cover not my guilt : • I said, I confess my yoke 't is"...

...silence, my bones waxed old : through my roaring all the day long. 4 (For day and night thy hand wa* 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. I 'said/ I will confess...

...Divine compassion, nor atone his displeasure. Ver 4 : For day find night thine hand was heavy upon m«, my moisture is turned into the drought of summer, HITHERTO that voice was wanting, to which the bbwels of the father always echo back, the voice of a son full of reverence, and ready to confess his...

...the essential oneness of personal religion under every form of administration : " Pay and night thy hand was heavy upon me ; my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have I not hid. I said, I will confess my transgressions...

...distress. Such, for instance, as David describes in the thirty-second Psalm : — " Day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer." George. And with this, Sir, his prayer is exactly consistent. f Minister. Yes. He so saw and felt himself...

...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...

...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." Thus,when he let down his hands, Amalek prevailed. But when he could say, " I acknowledged my sin unto...

...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 sum" mer."1 Why should you pertinaciously refuse to hearken to the voice of Christ, and the admonitions...

...kept silence, saith he 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. It does not appear that he fully desisted from prayer; but there was none of that freedom in it which...

...kept silence, my bones waxed '•*. old through my groaning all the day long. For " day and night thy hand was heavy upon me ; my " moisture is turned into the drought of summer. <f I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine " iniquity have I not hid. I said, I will confess my 1...