Recollections and Gathered Fragments of Mrs. Lydia N. Cox of Williamsburg, L.I.

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Piercy & Reed, Printers, 1845 - Methodists - 231 pages
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Page 181 - Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse, that there may be meat in mine house, and prove me now herewith, saith the Lord of hosts, if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it.
Page 100 - For the love of Christ constraineth us ; because we thus judge, that if one died for all, then were all dead : and that he died for all, that they which live should not henceforth live unto themselves, but unto him which died for them, and rose again.
Page 135 - Blessed are they that have been persecuted for righteousness' sake: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are ye when men shall reproach you, and persecute you, and say all manner of evil against you falsely, for my sake.
Page 218 - I am the way, and the truth, and the life. No man Cometh to the Father, but by me.
Page 220 - And when they were come into the house, they saw the young child with Mary his mother, and fell down, and worshipped him : and when they had opened their treasures, they presented unto him gifts ; gold, and frankincense, and myrrh.
Page 81 - Then blessed be the hand that gave; Still blessed when it takes ; Blessed be he who smites to save, Who heals the heart he breaks : Perfect and true are all his ways, Whom heaven adores and death obeys.
Page 146 - Call upon me in the day of trouble, and I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.
Page 113 - For this let men revile my name ; No cross I shun, I fear no shame: All hail, reproach ; and welcome, pain ; Only thy terrors, Lord, restrain.
Page i - Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the LORD, she shall be praised.
Page 126 - Arise ye, and depart ; for this is not your rest : because it is polluted, it shall destroy you, even with a sore destruction.

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