Memoriale vitæ sacerdotalis, or, Solemn warnings of the Great shepherd Jesus Christ to the pastors of his Church [tr. by A.P. Forbes and J. Haskoll, ed. by A.P. Forbes].

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Joseph Masters, 1853 - 306 pages
 

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Page 195 - ... in weariness and painfulness, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness. Besides those things that are without, that which cometh upon me daily, the care of all the churches. Who is weak, and I am not weak ? who is offended, and I burn not?
Page 131 - But if the wicked will turn from all his sins that he hath committed, and keep all my statutes, and do that which is lawful and right, he shall surely live, he shall not die.
Page 37 - Father Abraham, have pity on me and send Lazarus to dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue, because I am in agony in this fire.
Page 178 - Spikenard and saffron; Calamus and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, With all the chief spices: A fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, And streams from Lebanon.
Page 17 - Their sound is gone out into all lands : and their words unto the ends of the world.
Page 172 - CRY aloud, spare not, Lift up thy voice like a trumpet, And shew my people their transgression, And the house of Jacob their sins.
Page 76 - Spirit, and ye shall not fulfil the lusts of the flesh ;' there is your remedy : ' for the Spirit lusteth against the flesh, and the flesh against the Spirit...
Page 150 - O come, let us sing unto the Lord ; let us heartily rejoice in the strength of our salvation.
Page 95 - The men of Nineveh shall rise in judgment with this generation, and shall condemn it, because they repented at the preaching of Jonas; and, behold, a greater than Jonas is here.
Page 37 - God; we acknowledge thee to be the Lord. All the earth doth worship thee, the Father everlasting. To thee, all Angels cry aloud; the Heavens, and all the Powers therein. To thee, Cherubim and Seraphim continually do cry, Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God of Sabaoth; Heaven and earth are full of the Majesty of thy Glory.

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