Frederick Rivers, Independent Parson

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Williams and Norgate, 1864 - 400

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Strona 227 - For they that led us away captive, required of us then a song, and melody in our heaviness : Sing us one of the songs of Sion.
Strona 227 - If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning. If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.
Strona 371 - My soul is athirst for GOD, yea, even for the living GOD: when shall I come to appear before the presence of GOD...
Strona 44 - TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Strona 11 - I REMEMBER — I remember How my childhood fleeted by, — The mirth of its December, And the warmth of its July ; On my brow, love — on my brow, love, There are no signs of care ; But my pleasures are not now, love, "What Childhood's pleasures were.
Strona 270 - ... thou shalt not consent unto him nor hearken unto him, neither shall thine eye pity him, neither shalt thou spare, neither shalt thou conceal him. But thou shalt surely kill him : thine hand shall be first upon him, to put him to death, and afterwards the hand of all the people.
Strona 371 - BLESSED is he that considereth the poor and needy : the Lord shall deliver him in the time of trouble. 2 The Lord preserve him, and keep him alive, that he may be blessed upon earth : and deliver not thou him into the will of his enemies. 3 The Lord comfort him, when he lieth sick upon his bed : make thou all his bed in his sickness.
Strona 371 - God. Why art thou so heavy, O my soul: and why art thou so disquieted within me ? O put thy trust in God: for I will yet give him thanks, which is the help of my countenance, and my God.
Strona 4 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire, Hands that the rod of empire might have sway'd, Or waked to ecstacy the living lyre.
Strona 101 - And Asa in the thirty and ninth year of his reign was diseased in his feet, until his disease was exceeding great: yet in his disease he sought not to the Lord, but to the physicians.

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