The Life of Mrs. Sherwood: (chiefly Autobiographical) with Extracts from Mr. Sherwoodʹs Journal During His Imprisonment in France & Residence in India

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Page 420 - Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Page 344 - For the Lord will not cast off for ever : but though he cause grief, yet will he have compassion according to the multitude of His mercies. For He doth not afflict willingly, nor grieve the children of men.
Page 20 - Jesus took once a little child and set him in the midst of the people, and said, "except ye be converted, and become as little children, ye cannot enter the kingdom of heaven...
Page 448 - Wherefore, as by one man sin entered the world, and death by sin ; and so death passed upon all men, for that all have sinned : for until the law sin was in the world; but sin is not imputed when there is no law.
Page 214 - The monarch may forget his crown, That on his head an hour hath been ; The bridegroom may forget his bride Was made his wedded wife yestreen ; The mother may forget her child, That smiles so sweetly on her knee : But I'll remember thee, Glencairn, ' And all that thou hast done for me.
Page 354 - Feed thy people with thy rod, the flock of thine heritage, which dwell solitarily in the wood, in the midst of Carmel: let them feed in Bashan and Gilead, as in the days of old.
Page 420 - Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing thy power to save ; When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave.
Page 411 - O'EE the gloomy hills of darkness, Look, my soul, be still, and gaze; All the promises do travail With a glorious day of grace; Blessed jubilee! Let thy glorious morning dawn. 2 Let the Indian, let the Negro, Let the rude Barbarian see That divine and glorious conquest Once obtained on Calvary: Let the gospel Loud resound from pole to pole.
Page 372 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Page 449 - Jesus, thy blood and righteousness My beauty are, my glorious dress, Midst flaming worlds, in these arrayed, With joy shall I lift up my head.

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