The Sabbath Scholars' Treasury and Juvenile Missionary Record, Volume 1Paton and Ritchie, 1860 - Christian literature for children |
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... asked about the three hundred and sixty - five gold pieces . And straightway that One reached back into His chest of trea- sure , and brought a crown of gold , which He set on the child's brow , and a garment sewn with gold tissue ...
... asked about the three hundred and sixty - five gold pieces . And straightway that One reached back into His chest of trea- sure , and brought a crown of gold , which He set on the child's brow , and a garment sewn with gold tissue ...
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... asking , " How are you so beautiful ? " She was , more than usual , tattered and dishevelled , and the wet ( for it was a rainy day ) , through which she had paddled recklessly in the streets , had made her dress drip and her hair toss ...
... asking , " How are you so beautiful ? " She was , more than usual , tattered and dishevelled , and the wet ( for it was a rainy day ) , through which she had paddled recklessly in the streets , had made her dress drip and her hair toss ...
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... asking within herself , " Will she tell me the secret ? How is it she is so very lovely ? 99 She thought it might be ... asked me that question , I would point there ! " Several days thereafter , Bessie was returning from an errand on ...
... asking within herself , " Will she tell me the secret ? How is it she is so very lovely ? 99 She thought it might be ... asked me that question , I would point there ! " Several days thereafter , Bessie was returning from an errand on ...
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... asking louder than another , how did it happen- was the wound dangerous- what was to be done ? None noticed Bessie where she stood ; only as the crowd bore their burden gently mother's visitor ; and so , setting down her basket , she ...
... asking louder than another , how did it happen- was the wound dangerous- what was to be done ? None noticed Bessie where she stood ; only as the crowd bore their burden gently mother's visitor ; and so , setting down her basket , she ...
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... asked what was the sound of weeping at the door . There Bessie Lee was - all the reply that could be given . She felt the lady's touch softly on the shoulder as she sobbed ; and then , venturing to look up , at length she Brod burst out ...
... asked what was the sound of weeping at the door . There Bessie Lee was - all the reply that could be given . She felt the lady's touch softly on the shoulder as she sobbed ; and then , venturing to look up , at length she Brod burst out ...
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Page 112 - And another angel came out from the altar, which had power over fire: and cried with a loud cry to him that had the sharp sickle, saying, Thrust in thy sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth: for her grapes are fully ripe.
Page 88 - Enter ye in at the strait gate : for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many there be which go in thereat : because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.
Page 130 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head...
Page 137 - The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting?
Page 31 - I DO not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road ; I do not ask that Thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load...