Isms Old and New: Winter Sunday Evening Sermon-series for 1880-81 Delivered in the First Baptist Church, ChicagoS.C. Griggs, 1881 - 367 էջ |
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Արդյունքներ 33–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... thou here ? To the world's last shore I am sailing o'er , Where life lives no longer to anchor alone , And gaze on creation's last boundary stone . Thou sail'st in vain.- Return ! Before thy path , infinity ! And thou in vain ! - Behind ...
... thou here ? To the world's last shore I am sailing o'er , Where life lives no longer to anchor alone , And gaze on creation's last boundary stone . Thou sail'st in vain.- Return ! Before thy path , infinity ! And thou in vain ! - Behind ...
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... thou come , but no further " ; if , however , in blind intrepidity he has disdained the warning , and has continued " to rush in where angels fear to tread , ” darkness has settled over all his knowledge , and the harmonies of nature ...
... thou come , but no further " ; if , however , in blind intrepidity he has disdained the warning , and has continued " to rush in where angels fear to tread , ” darkness has settled over all his knowledge , and the harmonies of nature ...
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... thou it because thou wast then born , or because the number of thy days is great ? " To which the answer might have been given in David's inspired words , " Such knowledge is too great for me ; it is high , I cannot attain unto it ...
... thou it because thou wast then born , or because the number of thy days is great ? " To which the answer might have been given in David's inspired words , " Such knowledge is too great for me ; it is high , I cannot attain unto it ...
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... Thou provide For erring judgments an unerring guide ! Thy throne is darkness in the abyss of night , A blaze of glory that forbids the sight . Oh , teach me to believe Thee thus concealed , And search no further than Thyself revealed ...
... Thou provide For erring judgments an unerring guide ! Thy throne is darkness in the abyss of night , A blaze of glory that forbids the sight . Oh , teach me to believe Thee thus concealed , And search no further than Thyself revealed ...
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... Thou must be ! Thou art ! -directing , guiding all , Thou art ! Direct my understanding , then , to Thee ; Control my spirit , guide my wandering heart . " Russian Ode , by Derzhaven . THE way - worn traveler will gladly drink from the ...
... Thou must be ! Thou art ! -directing , guiding all , Thou art ! Direct my understanding , then , to Thee ; Control my spirit , guide my wandering heart . " Russian Ode , by Derzhaven . THE way - worn traveler will gladly drink from the ...
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Isms Old and New: Winter Sunday Evening Sermon-series for 1880-81 Delivered ... George Claude Lorimer Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1882 |
Isms Old and New: Winter Sunday Evening Sermon-series for 1880-81 Delivered ... George Claude Lorimer Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1881 |
Isms Old and New: Winter Sunday Evening Sermon-series for 1880-81 Delivered ... George Claude Lorimer Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1881 |
Common terms and phrases
Agnosticism ALEXANDER WINCHELL Almighty Atheism beauty believe Brahman Brahmanaspati Buddha Buddhism called character charity Christ Christian church claims cloth creatures darkness death Deity discern disciples divine doctrine doubt earth eternal everything evil exalted existence eyes fact fail faith father feel glory God's Goethe gospel grace heart heaven Herbert Spencer hope human idea ignorance immortality Infinite influence inspired Jesus JONAS LIE light live Lord Mammonism man's manhood Max Müller means mind monotheism moral mystery nature ness never Nirvâna pain Pantheism perfect philosophy poor Queen Maya question race reality reason recognized regard religion religious reveals sacred Savior Scriptures seek seems sense shadows Siddartha Skepticism society soul Spinoza spirit stars sublime suffering supreme teachings Terah thee Theodore Parker theory things thou thought tion true truth uncon universe unto Veda Voltaire words worship worthy Yudhishthira
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Էջ 249 - I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope thro' darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
Էջ 367 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Էջ 121 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Էջ 205 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Էջ 108 - This most beautiful system of the sun, planets, and comets, could only proceed from the counsel and dominion of an intelligent and powerful Being.
Էջ 303 - Gold! gold! gold! gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold, Molten, graven, hammered and rolled ; Heavy to get, and light to hold ; Hoarded, bartered, bought, and sold, Stolen, borrowed, squandered, doled : Spurned by the young, but hugged by the old To the very verge of the church-yard mould ; Price of many a crime untold : Gold! gold! gold! gold!
Էջ 106 - Thine, O Lord, is the greatness, and the power, and the glory, and the victory, and the majesty: for all that is in the heaven and in the earth is thine; thine is the kingdom, O Lord, and thou art exalted as head above all.
Էջ 100 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Էջ 345 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
Էջ 75 - No law can be sacred to me but that of my nature. Good and bad are but names very readily transferable to that or this; the only right is what is after my constitution; the only wrong what is against it.