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Seite 108 - Name thou wilt grant their requests; Fulfil now, O Lord, the desires and petitions of thy servants, as may be most expedient for them; granting us in this world knowledge of thy truth, and in the world to come life everlasting.
Seite 11 - Get leave to work In this world — 'tis the best you get at all; For God, in cursing, gives us better gifts Than men in benediction. God says, "Sweat For foreheads," men say "crowns," and so we are crowned, Ay, gashed by some tormenting circle of steel Which snaps with a secret spring. Get work, get work; Be sure 'tis better than what you work to get.
Seite 143 - And there shall be no more curse: but the throne of God and of the Lamb shall be in it; and his servants shall serve him: And they shall see his face; and his name shall be in their foreheads. And there shall be no night there; and they need no candle, neither light of the sun; for the Lord God giveth them light: and they shall reign for ever and ever.
Seite 107 - God for our creation, preservation, and all the blessings of this life...
Seite 73 - Bemberg, who does not seem sufficiently alive to the fact that it is possible to have too much of a good thing.
Seite 214 - And now men see not the bright light which is in the clouds: But the wind passeth, and cleanseth them.
Seite 234 - It was the first time she had ever called him by his name. "Peter," she repeated more firmly and nodded to herself.
Seite 178 - It might have been !' Ah, well ! for ns all some sweet hope lies Deeply buried from human eyes; And, in the hereafter, angels may Roll the stone from its grave away!
Seite 48 - ... who for us men and our salvation came down from heaven and was incarnate also for us.