Earthly Trials and the Glory of the Immortal Life: Embracing Numerous Examples of the Struggles and Triumphs in Christian Life: Also, the Prophecies and Proofs of the Great Doctrine of Immortality ... Wih Meditations Upon Death, Resurrection, Heaven, Its Beatitude and Glory, Its Service and Society ..G.N. Tackabury, 1879 - 576 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
angels beauty behold believe blessed bliss body bosom bright Canaan Cebes celestial character children of men Christ Christian City of God dark death delight desire divine earth earthly enjoyment eternal everlasting everything existence faith Father fear feel flowers forever future glorified glorious glory God's grace grave happy harmony hath heart heaven heavenly holy honor hope human idea immortality infinite influence interest Irenæus Jerusalem Jesus Jesus Christ kingdom land light living look Lord mankind ment mind moral mourning mysterious nature ness never Paradise pass pearly gates perfect pleasure PNEUMATOLOGY praise present rapture reason redeemed rejoice rest resurrection revelation rich Sadducees saints Saviour scene sense shining smiling Socrates song sorrow soul sphere spirit sublime sublunary sphere sweet sympathy tell Thee things Thou hast thought throne tion truth unto VALUE OF EARTH vision voice weary wonderful
Pasajes populares
Página 170 - In My Father's house are many mansions; if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you to Myself; that where I am, there you may be also.
Página 206 - I have nought that is fair?" saith he; "Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Página 243 - For when they shall rise from the dead, they neither marry, nor are given in marriage ; but are as the angels which are in heaven.
Página 289 - Not there, not there, my child ! " " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ; Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds on their starry wings Bear the rich hues of all glorious things?" " Not there, not there, my child !" " Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold — Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret...
Página 445 - With those just spirits that wear victorious palms. Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly: That we on earth with undiscording voice May rightly answer that melodious noise; As once we did. till...
Página 212 - There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found ; And while the mouldering ashes sleep Low in the ground...
Página 336 - Grace led my roving feet To tread the heavenly road ; And new supplies each hour I meet, While pressing on to God. 4 Grace all the work shall crown, Through everlasting days ; It lays in heaven the topmost stone, And well deserves the praise.
Página 172 - God; who will render to every man according to his deeds: to them who, by patient continuance in well-doing, seek for glory and honour and immortality, eternal life; but unto them that are contentious, and do not obey the truth, but obey unrighteousness, indignation and wrath: tribulation and anguish upon every soul of man that doeth evil...
Página 490 - With all-engaging charms ; Hark ! how he calls the tender lambs, And folds them in his arms ! 2 " Permit them to approach," he cries, " Nor scorn their humble name ; For 'twas to bless such souls as these The Lord of angels came.
Página 567 - Many, O Lord my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.