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A. A. PROCTER angel ANONYMOUS APRIL armour of God AUGUST BECCLES behold BERNARD OF CLUNY bless BONAR Christ ciii CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST cometh comfort Cross cxix dark death DECEMBER DECEMBER 26 doth dwell E. B. BROWNING earth ESDRAS eternal eyes faith Father fear FEBRUARY forgive give glad glory God's grace GREENWell grief hath healing hear heaven heavenly HEMANS holy hope J. H. NEWMAN J. M. NEALE JANUARY JEAN INGELOW Jesus JOHN xiv JOHN xvii JULY JUNE KEBLE light Lord LUKE MARCH MATT mercy night NOVEMBER NOVEMBER 27 o'er OCTOBER OCTOBER 14 path patience peace praise pray prayer rest righteous saith Saviour SEPTEMBER SEPTEMBER 27 sins sorrow soul spirit sweet thee Thine things thou art Thou hast thou shalt Thou wilt thoughts thro Thy love trust unto viii wait walk weary word xxxiii
Pagina 168 - How oft do they their silver bowers leave, To come to succour us that succour want ! How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting...
Pagina 47 - More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Pagina 132 - Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Pagina 97 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.
Pagina 150 - Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Pagina 156 - Behold, happy is the man whom God correcteth: therefore despise not thou the chastening of the Almighty. For he maketh sore, and bindeth up : he woundeth, and his hands make whole.
Pagina 16 - ONE sweetly solemn thought Comes to me o'er and o'er, — I am nearer home to-day Than I ever have been before...
Pagina 54 - I love them that love me; and those that seek me early shall find me.
Pagina 94 - And this is the Father's will which hath sent me, that of all which he hath given me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up again at the last day.