The Sunday teachers' treasury, ed. by W.M. Whittemore (Google eBook)

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William Meynell Whittemore
1867
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Page 441 - ... then shall his father and his mother lay hold on him, and bring him out unto the elders of his city, and unto the gate of his place; and they shall say unto the elders of his city, " This our son is stubborn and rebellious, he will not obey our voice ; he is a glutton, and a drunkard.
Page 171 - For even Christ our passover is sacrificed for us : therefore let us keep the feast, not with old leaven, neither with the leaven of malice and wickedness ; but with the unleavened bread of sincerity and truth.
Page 191 - O Lord, I will praise thee : though thou wast angry with me, thine anger is turned away, and thou comfortedst me. Behold, God is my salvation ; I will trust, and not be afraid ; for the Lord Jehovah is my strength and my song ; he also is become my salvation.
Page 122 - For there stood by me this night the angel of God, whose I am, and whom I serve, saying, Fear not, Paul ; thou must be brought before Caesar ; and, lo, God hath given thee all them that sail with thee.
Page 497 - And I saw an angel come down from heaven, having the key of the bottomless pit and a great chain in his hand. And he laid hold on the dragon, that old serpent, which is the Devil and Satan, and bound him a thousand years...
Page 364 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast.
Page 122 - Thinkest thou that I cannot now pray to my Father, and he shall presently give me more than twelve legions of angels ? But how then shall the scriptures be fulfilled, that thus it must be?
Page 441 - Do not drink wine nor strong drink, thou, nor thy sons with thee, when ye go into the tabernacle of the congregation, lest ye die : it shall be a statute for ever throughout your generations...
Page 237 - Then, fainting soul, arise and sing ; Mount, but be sober on the wing ; Mount up, for Heaven is won by prayer, Be sober, for thou art not there ; Till Death the weary spirit free, Thy God hath said, Tis good for thee To walk by faith and not by sight : Take it on trust a little while ; Soon shalt thou read the mystery right In the full sunshine of His smile.
Page 518 - Fall on us, and hide us from the face of him that sitteth upon the throne, and from the wrath of the Lamb...

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