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...then sweetly sing, Psalm xxiii. : " Yea, though I walk through death's dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill, For thou art with me, and thy rod .« And staff me comfort still." — Scottish Version. 7th. God is faithful to fulfil his promise of heaven. James i. 12 : " Blessed...

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...covenanters ; and with deep intonation he dwelt upon the lines, Yea, though I walk in death's dark rale, Yet will I fear none ill ; For thou art with me, and thy rod And staff me comfort still. , When Letitia retired with her mother to their little sleeping apartment, she stooped to look through...

...paths of righteousness, Even for his own name's sake. Tea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Tet will I fear none ill ; For thou art with me ; and thy rod And staff me comfort still. My table thou hast furnished In presence of my foes ; My head thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup...

...down to lie, In pastures green he leadeth me, The quiet waters by. 2 My soul he doth restore again. 3 Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill, For Thou art with me, and thy rod And statr me comfort still. 4 Goodness and mercy all my life...

...the paths of righteousness E'en for his own name's sake. 4. Yea, though I walk in death's dark rale, yet will I fear none ill ; For thou art with me and thy rod and staff me comfort still. 5. My table thou hast furnished in presence of my foes ; My head thou dost with oil annoint, and my...

...betake himself to his potent weapon called All-prayer, he can ever sing — " Yea though I walk through death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill, For thou art with me, and thy rod And stall' me comfort still." J. M'G. SECULARISM— ITS MATERIALISTIC ELEMENT. WHEN we asserted that modern...

...people for ages to the Throne, and upon which their spirits took wing to the bosom of their Saviour! Yet will I fear none ill, For Thou art with me, and thy rod Yea, though I walk through death's dark vole, And staff me comfort still. There has verily been a fault...

...impressively she repeated the twenty-third psalin, and especially the following lines : — ' Tea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill.' CimiSTLESS CH1USTIAMTY. But O, air, I cannot say what my dying mother said. She taught me that psalm...