The Mothers' friend, ed. by Ann JaneAnn Jane 1871 |
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asked Bessie better Bible blessed Brilliana Harley brother Charles child CHILWORTH comfort Davy dear dear boy DON'T TELL FATHER door duty Esther eyes face faith father fear feel felt gently girl give God's gone hand Hannah More's happy heard heart heaven hope hour husband INCLINED THE MOTHERS James Watson Jesus keep kind knew leave lesson Lilian live London look Lord mamma Marie Antoinette Mary mind morning Nellie never night old Sol parents passed Paternoster Row poor pray prayer promise proverb replied rest Rosedale Sam Moore Saviour seemed Simon Archer soon sorrow soul speak spirit sure tears tell thanks thee things thou thought told took trouble uncle voice walk wife Willie window wish woman words YOUNG FRIENDS
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第46页 - Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep ; If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take ; And this I ask for Jesus
第117页 - Nevertheless I am continually with thee: thou hast holden me by my right hand. Thou shalt guide me with thy counsel, and afterward receive me to glory.
第48页 - Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
第60页 - I HAVE often had occasion to remark the fortitude with which women sustain the most overwhelming reverses of fortune. Those disasters which break down the spirit of a man , and prostrate him in the dust, seem to call forth all the energies of the softer sex, and give such intrepidity and elevation to their character, that at times it approaches to sublimity.
第86页 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh ; The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
第10页 - Again I say unto you, That if two of you shall agree on earth as touching anything that they shall ask, it shall be done for them of my Father which is in heaven.
第69页 - Father! take my hand, And through the throng Lead safe along Thy child! The cross is heavy, Father' I have borne It long, and still do bear it. Let my worn And fainting spirit rise to that blest land Where crowns are given. Father, take my hand; And reaching down Lead to the crown Thy child!
第35页 - Cast thy burden upon the LORD, and he shall sustain thee : he shall never suffer the righteous to be moved.
第52页 - E'en while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath ! Soul to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.
第32页 - Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need — The thorns which I have reaped are of the tree I planted, — they have torn me, — and I bleed : I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.