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Page 25 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Page 181 - Lord, who shall abide in Thy tabernacle? " Who shall dwell in Thy holy hill? He that walketh uprightly, and worketh righteousness, And speaketh the truth in his heart.
Page 188 - Suffer not thy mouth to cause thy flesh to sin; neither say thou before the angel, that it was an error; wherefore should God be angry at thy voice, and destroy the work of thine hands?
Page 293 - There is the throne of David ; And there, from care released, The shout of them that triumph, The song of them that feast.
Page 74 - I must abide at thy house. And he made haste, and came down, and received Him joyfully. And when they saw it, they all murmured, saying, That He was gone to be guest with a man that is a sinner.
Page 354 - For we have heard him say ; That this Jesus of Nazareth shall destroy this place, and shall change the customs which Moses delivered us. And all that sat in the council, looking steadfastly on him, saw his face as it had been the face of an angel.
Page 251 - ORD, many times I am aweary quite Of mine own self, my sin, my vanity — Yet be not thou, or I am lost outright, Weary of me. And hate against myself I often bear, And enter with myself in fierce debate : Take thou my part against myself, nor share In that just hate ! Best friends might loathe us, if what things perverse We know of our own selves, they also knew : Lord, Holy One ! if thou who knowest worse Shouldst loathe us too ! THE DAY OF DEATH.
Page 164 - It seems sometimes as tho the days were spent in "paying tithes of mint and anise and cummin and omitting the weightier matters of the law, judgment, mercy, and faith.