Eastover Parish: A Tale of Yesterday

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Fleming H. Revell Company, 1912 - 218 pàgines
 

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Pàgina 73 - ALMIGHTY and most merciful Father; We have erred, £\ and strayed from thy ways like lost sheep. We have followed too much the devices and desires of our own hearts. We have offended against thy holy laws. We have left undone those things which we ought to have done; And we have done those things which we ought not to have done; And there is no health in us.
Pàgina 71 - God, our Help in ages past, Our Hope for years to come, Our Shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal Home...
Pàgina 73 - Our vows, our prayers, we now present Before Thy throne of grace; God of our fathers, be the God Of their succeeding race.
Pàgina 73 - That we may hereafter live a godly, righteous, and sober life, To the glory of Thy holy Name.
Pàgina 198 - DEFEND, O Lord, this thy child [or this thy servant] with thy heavenly grace, that he may continue thine for ever; and daily increase in thy Holy Spirit, more and more, until he come unto thy everlasting kingdom.
Pàgina 207 - We, too, will go home o'er the river of rest, As the strong and the lovely before us have gone ; Our sun will go down in the beautiful west To rise in the glory that circles the throne. Until then we are bound by our love and our faith To the saints who are walking in Paradise fair. They have passed beyond sight, at the touching of death. But they live, like ourselves, in God's infinite care.
Pàgina 73 - ... Almighty and most merciful Father, we have erred and strayed from thy ways like lost sheep. We have followed too much the devices and desires of our own hearts. We have offended against thy holy laws. We have left undone those things which we ought to have done: And we have done those things which we ought not to have done : And there is no health in us. But thou, O Lord, have mercy upon us, miserable offenders.
Pàgina 207 - THEY never quite leave us, our friends who have passed Through the shadows of death to the sunlight above. A thousand sweet memories are holding them fast To the places they blessed with their presence and love.
Pàgina 190 - Will you walk into my parlour?" said the Spider to the Fly," 'Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy; The way into my parlour is up a winding stair, And I have many curious things to show when you are there."
Pàgina 207 - ... the shadows of death to the sunlight above. A thousand sweet memories are holding them fast To the places they blessed with their presence and love. The work which they left, and the books which they read, Speak mutely, though still with an eloquence rare, And the songs that they sung, and dear words that they said, Yet linger and sigh on the desolate air.

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