 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer.  The Lutheran Hymnary - Pàgina 891913 - 778 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Flavel - 1671 - 576 pàgines
...the bones," that is, it consumes the very marrow with which they are moistened. So Psa. 32 : 3, 4, " My bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy on me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer." What a spectacle of pity did Francis Spira... | |
 | Andrew Fuller - 1801 - 108 pàgines
...bitter experience. Guilt and defilement had eaten up all his enjoyment. /Then I kept Jilcnce, faith he, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day...long: for day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; iny moiflure is turned into the drought of fummer. It does not appear that he fully defifted from prayer;... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 666 pàgines
...himself as thirsting for pardon, when he says, under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bonus waxed old, through my roaring all the day long ; For...and night thy hand was heavy upon me, my moisture was turned into the drought of summer f. It was like an envenomed arrow shot into his soul, the poison... | |
 | Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 676 pàgines
...as thirsting for pardon, when he says, under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bones wared old, through my roaring all the day long ; For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me, my moisture was turned into the drought of summer f. It was like an envenomed arrow shot into his soul, the poison... | |
 | Joseph Bellamy - 1804 - 454 pàgines
...&c.... Wlule Hept silence, (ie before Nathan came, who brought me to an open confession — see ver. 5.) my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day...: My moisture is turned into the drought of summer : And never did a believer depart from God to seek another resting place, or go away from the fountain... | |
 | Thomas Scott - 1805 - 566 pàgines
...yourselves under the mighty hand of God, experience such disquietude as the Psalmist has described? " When I kept silence, my bones waxed "old, through...upon me; " my moisture is turned into the drought in sum" mer1." Why should you pertinaciously refuse to hearken to the voice of Christ, and the admonitions... | |
 | Hugh Gaston - 1807 - 550 pàgines
...1. Blessed is he whose transgression is forgiven, whose sin is covered. Rom. iv. 7. Ver. 2. Blessed is the man unto whom the Lord imputeth not iniquity, and in whose spirit there is no guile. Rom. iv. 7, 8. xxxiii. 12. Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord. xxxiv. 8. Blessed is... | |
 | Jonathan Edmondson - 1808 - 328 pàgines
...is the man whom grace has pardoned ! " Blessed is he whose transr gression is forgiven, whose sin is covered. Blessed is the man unto whom the Lord imputeth not iniquity, and in whose spirit there is no guile," The vilest may obtain jnercy, and enjoy this unspeakable blessing, Come my guilty brethren,... | |
 | Samuel Eyles Pierce - 1808 - 522 pàgines
...his mind, he for a feafon neglcfted to humble himfelf before God by confeffion. When I kept filencf, my bones waxed old ; through my roaring all the day • long. For day and night thy hand ix'as heavy upon me : my moijlure is turned into the drought of fummer. ScL'h. This brought him to... | |
 | 1809 - 556 pàgines
...grosser sins, whether committed against the divine majesty, or against his neighbour. Ver. a. Blessed is the man unto whom the LORD imputeth not iniquity, and in whose spirit there is no guile.. .] It is impossible to express the happiness of that man to whom the Lord will be so gracious,... | |
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