Transition: A Remembrance of Emma Whiting

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Carleton, 1863 - 179 pages
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Page 34 - ... that ye might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God; strengthened with all might, according to his glorious power, unto all patience and longsuffering with joyfulness...
Page 39 - In the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Page 32 - The men of grace have found Glory begun below ; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow.
Page 178 - But go thou thy way till the end be: for thou shalt rest, and stand in thy lot at the end of the days.
Page 63 - Mortal, they softly say, Peace to thy heart! We too, yes, mortal, Have been as thou art; Hope'lifted, doubt-depressed, Seeing in part, Tried, troubled, tempted, Sustained, — as thou art
Page 101 - Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The LORD, the LORD, is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation.
Page 40 - Then shall we know, if we follow on to know the Lord: his going forth is prepared as the morning; and he shall come unto us as the rain, as the latter and former rain unto the earth.
Page 19 - EYES that are weary, And hearts that are sore ! Look off unto Jesus, And sorrow no more ! The light of his countenance Shineth so bright, That on earth, as in heaven, There need be no night.
Page 21 - Christ hath assured us that there is joy in the presence of the Angels of God over one sinner that repenteth...
Page 57 - ... promise of great salvation Shining on mortal fears. A dying man on his pillow, Whose white soul, fled to his face, Puts on her garment of joyfulness, And stretches to Death's embrace. Passion, rapture, and blindness, Yearning, aching, and fears, And Faith and Duty gazing With steadfast eyes upon tears. I see, or the glory blinds me Of a soul divinely fair, Peace after great tribulation, And Victory hung in the air.

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