The Cedar Christian: And Other Practical Papers and Personal Sketches

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Carter, 1873 - 215 pàgines

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Pàgina 169 - Cleopas, answering, said unto him, Art thou only a stranger in Jerusalem, and hast not known the things which are come to pass there in these days?
Pàgina 59 - And Jacob served seven years for Rachel; and they seemed unto him but a few days, for the love he had to her.
Pàgina 169 - O fools and slow of heart to believe all that the prophets have spoken : Ought not Christ to have suffered these things and to enter into his glory? And beginning at Moses and all the prophets, he expounded unto them in all the scriptures the things concerning himself.
Pàgina 157 - Having then gifts, differing according to the grace that is given to us, whether prophecy, let us prophesy according to the proportion of faith; 7 Or ministry, let us wait on our ministering: or he that teacheth, on teaching : 8 Or he that exhorteth, on exhortation...
Pàgina 215 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Pàgina 149 - It is good neither to eat flesh, nor to drink wine, nor any thing whereby thy brother stumbleth, or is offended, or is made weak.
Pàgina 53 - I determined to know nothing among you save Jesus Christ, and -him crucified.
Pàgina 136 - Jesus could not come, and so He sent this poor man in His place — is that it ? ' " ' Yes, dear child, that is just it. Every • piece of bread and every drink of water that we give to the poor or the sick or the prisoners for Jesus
Pàgina 101 - Jabez was more honorable than his brothers; and his mother called his name Jabez, saying, "Because I bore him in pain.
Pàgina 181 - My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan? doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside a helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing.

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