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Pàgina 18
... little people do ? " I asked . " We can sing , we can sing , " shouted many voices . And when asked for their favourite hymn , they said , " My Jesus , I love Thee . " I turned to a little curly - headed girl , and asked , " Do you love ...
... little people do ? " I asked . " We can sing , we can sing , " shouted many voices . And when asked for their favourite hymn , they said , " My Jesus , I love Thee . " I turned to a little curly - headed girl , and asked , " Do you love ...
Pàgina 29
... girl , wailing piteously with cold and hunger . Their parents had been taken to the lock - up house in a drunken brawl , their only blanket had been pawned , and the little creatures were left to shiver and cry alone . The reader took ...
... girl , wailing piteously with cold and hunger . Their parents had been taken to the lock - up house in a drunken brawl , their only blanket had been pawned , and the little creatures were left to shiver and cry alone . The reader took ...
Pàgina 47
... little girl was just going to school , and had sent her doll to the Birds ' Nest . The little girl's name was , I suppose , Georgina , but her mother called her Georgie . I wrote to Georgie , and told her that as she had given a doll to ...
... little girl was just going to school , and had sent her doll to the Birds ' Nest . The little girl's name was , I suppose , Georgina , but her mother called her Georgie . I wrote to Georgie , and told her that as she had given a doll to ...
Pàgina 47
... little girl was just going to school , and had sent her doll to the The little girl's name a Birds ' Nest . was , I suppose , Georgina , but her mother called her Georgie . I wrote to Georgie , and told her that as she had given a doll ...
... little girl was just going to school , and had sent her doll to the The little girl's name a Birds ' Nest . was , I suppose , Georgina , but her mother called her Georgie . I wrote to Georgie , and told her that as she had given a doll ...
Pàgina 50
... little girl named " Lily ; " how that Lily used to delight in listening to the stories from " Holly and Ivy , " and the little books , and now as she was gone , she sent a gift of 10s . in memory of her . I wrote back to say we had a little ...
... little girl named " Lily ; " how that Lily used to delight in listening to the stories from " Holly and Ivy , " and the little books , and now as she was gone , she sent a gift of 10s . in memory of her . I wrote back to say we had a little ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 118 - JESUS loves me ! this I know, For the Bible tells me so : Little ones to him belong; They are weak, but he is strong. CHORUS. Yes, Jesus loves me ; Yes, Jesus loves me ; Yes, Jesus loves me, The Bible tells me so.
Pàgina 124 - There's a home for little children. Above the bright blue sky, Where JESUS reigns in glory, A home of peace and joy ; No home on earth is like it, Nor can with it compare ; For every one is happy, Nor could be happier, there. There's a crown for little children Above the bright blue sky...
Pàgina 138 - Inasmuch as ye did it not unto one of the least of these, ye did it not to me And these shall go away into everlasting punishment: but the righteous into life eternal.
Pàgina 160 - Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, the beautiful river — Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God.
Pàgina 3 - Out of the eater came forth meat, and out of the strong came forth sweetness.
Pàgina 158 - Behold, yonder is that Shunammite: run now, I pray thee, to meet her, and say unto her, Is it well with thee ? is it well with thy husband ? is it well with the child ? And she answered, It is well.
Pàgina 104 - God : praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints; and for me, that utterance may be given unto me, that I may open my mouth boldly, to make known the mystery of the gospel, for which I am an ambassador in bonds: that therein I may speak boldly, as I ought to speak.
Pàgina 124 - There's a song for little children Above the bright blue sky, A song that will not weary, Though sung continually ; A song which even Angels Can never, never sing ; They know not Christ as Saviour, But worship Him as King.
Pàgina 92 - Ere we reach the shining river, Lay we every burden down ; Grace our spirits will deliver, And provide a robe and crown.
Pàgina 80 - ... had been laid, And the star had gone down in the darkness of night, And the joy from their bosoms had fled. But the Healer was there, and his arms were around, And he led them with tenderest care, And he showed them a star in the bright upper world : 'Twas their star shining brilliantly there. They had each heard a voice — 'twas the voice of their God : " I love thee, I love thee : pass under the rod !