Thieves of Homes: Or, Habits that Impoverish

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Hilburn, 1881 - 220 頁
 

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第 164 頁 - I went by the field of the slothful, and by the vineyard of the man void of understanding ; and, lo, it was all grown over with thorns, and nettles had covered the face thereof, and the stone wall thereof was broken down.
第 159 頁 - Whosoever . therefore shall confess Me before men, him will I confess also before My Father which is in heaven. But whosoever shall deny Me before men, him will I also deny before My Father which is in heaven.
第 209 頁 - Servants, be obedient to them that are your masters according to the flesh, with fear and trembling, in singleness of your heart, as unto Christ ; not with eye-service as men-pleasers ; but as the servants of Christ, doing the Will of God from the heart ; with good will doing service, as to the Lord, and not to man : knowing that whatsoever good thing any man doeth, the same shall he receive of the Lord, whether he be bond or free.
第 156 頁 - Honour the Lord with thy substance, and with the first fruits of all thine increase: So shall thy barns be filled with plenty, and thy presses shall burst out with new wine.
第 vi 頁 - God hath chosen the foolish things of the world to confound the wise, and the weak things of the world to confound the things which are mighty...
第 122 頁 - JESUS, thy blood and righteousness My beauty are, my glorious dress ; 'Midst flaming worlds in these arrayed, With joy shall I lift up my head.
第 209 頁 - And, ye masters, do the same things unto them, forbearing threatening: knowing that your Master also is in heaven ; neither is there respect of persons with him.
第 147 頁 - Every man according as he purposeth in his heart, so let him give ; not grudgingly, or of necessity: for God loveth a cheerful giver.
第 65 頁 - LAMP of our feet, whereby we trace Our path when wont to stray ; Stream from the fount of heavenly grace, Brook by the traveller's way :— 2 Bread of our souls, whereon we feed, True manna from on high ; Our guide and chart, wherein we read Of realms beyond the sky. 3 Pillar of fire through watches dark, And radiant cloud by day ; When waves would whelm our tossing bark, Our anchor and our stay.
第 21 頁 - My dear dear lord, The purest treasure mortal times afford Is spotless reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam or painted clay.

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