Dr. Miller's Year Book: A Year's Daily ReadingsCrowell, 1895 - 366 strani |
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Dr. Miller's Year Book: A Year's Daily Readings (Classic Reprint) J. R. Miller Predogled ni na voljo - 2015 |
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ALICE CARY angels beautiful better Bible blessing bones waxed bring caliph child Christ Christian CHRISTINA G comes comfort dark death disciples divine divine grace duty earth earthly eternal evil EXODUS eyes fail faith Father feel flowers forgive gentle gifts give glory God's grace hand happy Hatach hath hear heart heart's cry heaven heavenly holy human J. G. HOLLAND Jebusites Jeroboam Jesus JOHN JOHN vi JOHN xiii JOHN XV keep KINGS lesson life's light live look Lord Lord's LUCY LARCOM ness never night ofttimes ourselves patient peace pray prayer PSALM rich seek shine sing sins song sorrow soul speak spirit strength strong suffering sweet tell tender thee thine things thou thought to-day to-morrow touch trouble true trust truth unforgiven unto walk word wrong
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Stran 355 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Stran 263 - DOES the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end. Will the day's journey take the whole long day? From morn to night, my friend. But is there for the night a resting-place? A roof for when the slow dark hours begin. May not the darkness hide it from my face? You cannot miss that inn. Shall I meet other wayfarers at night? Those who have gone before. Then must I knock, or call when just in sight? They will not keep you standing at that door. Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak?...
Stran 281 - Lo, it is I, be not afraid! In many climes, without avail, Thou hast spent thy life for the Holy Grail; Behold, it is here, — this cup which thou Didst fill at the streamlet for me but now; This crust is my body broken for thee, This water His blood that died on the tree; The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need...
Stran 247 - The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need; Not what we give, but what we share, ! For the gift without the giver is bare; Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, Himself, his hungering neighbor, and me.
Stran 175 - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night...
Stran 166 - There are in this loud stunning tide Of human care and crime, ;'-. With whom the melodies abide Of th' everlasting chime ; Who carry music in their heart Through dusky lane and wrangling mart, Plying their daily task with busier feet, Because their secret souls a holy strain repeat.
Stran 46 - It is of the Lord's mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness.
Stran 131 - THY way, not mine, O Lord, However dark it be ! Lead me by Thine own hand, Choose out the path for me.
Stran 28 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home! Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me. I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me on. I loved to choose and see my path, but now Lead Thou me on!
Stran 221 - Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin ? The blood of Jesus whispers peace within. Peace, perfect peace, by thronging duties pressed ? To do the will of Jesus, this is rest. Peace, perfect peace, with sorrows surging round ? On Jesus' bosom nought but calm is found.