The Golden Censer: Thoughts on the Lord's PrayerPresbyterian Board of Publication, 1864 - 144 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 71 - Renew my will from day to day, Blend it with thine, and take away All that now makes it hard to say, Thy will be done.
الصفحة 100 - SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross I spend, Life, and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying Friend. 2 Here I'll sit for ever viewing Mercy's streams, in streams of blood ; Precious drops ! my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God.
الصفحة 120 - Are there any among the vanities of the Gentiles that can cause rain ? or can the heavens give showers ? art not thou he, O Lord our God ? therefore we will wait upon thee: for thou hast made all these things.
الصفحة 54 - We long to hear Thy voice, To see Thee face to face, To share Thy crown and glory then. As now we share Thy g;race.
الصفحة 52 - The Church has waited long, Her absent Lord to see ; And still in loneliness she waits, A friendless stranger she. Age after age has gone, Sun after sun has set, And still, in weeds of widowhood, She weeps a mourner yet.
الصفحة 135 - What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this, Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end! Oh, make me Thine forever, And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee.
الصفحة 131 - I heard the voice of Jesus say " Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live : " I came to Jesus, and I drank Of that life-giving stream ; My thirst was quenched, my soul revived, And now I live In Him. 3 I heard the voice of Jesus say " I am this dark world's Light ; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright...
الصفحة 70 - He always wins who sides with God, To him no chance is lost ; God's will is sweetest to him when It triumphs at his cost. 4 111 that God blesses is our good, And unblest good is ill ; And all is right that seems most wrong, If it be his dear will...
الصفحة 104 - SAVIOUR, when in dust to thee Low we bow the adoring knee ; When, repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes...
الصفحة 110 - Let no man say when he is tempted, I am tempted of God: for God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man ; but every man is tempted, when he is drawn away of his own lust, and enticed.