The Church Quarterly Review, Volume 61

Spottiswoode, 1906
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Page 258 - How then shall they call on him in whom they have not believed ? and how shall they believe in him whom they have not heard ? and how shall they hear without a preacher? and how shall they preach, except they be sent ? even as it is written, How beautiful are the feet of them that bring glad tidings of good things ! ' But they did not all hearken to the glad tidings.
Page 340 - For David, after he had served his own generation by the will of God, fell on sleep, and was laid unto his fathers, and saw corruption : But he whom God raised again saw no corruption.
Page 251 - Am I not free? am I not an apostle? have I not seen Jesus our Lord? are not ye my work in the Lord? If to others I am not an apostle, yet at least I am to you : for the seal of mine apostleship are ye in the Lord.
Page 75 - Yet the hearts of children Hold what worlds cannot ; And the GOD of wonders Loves the lowly spot.
Page 258 - But I say, Have they not heard? Yes verily, their sound went into all the earth, and their words unto the ends of the world.
Page 326 - Him God raised up the third day, and shewed him openly; not to all the people, but unto witnesses chosen before of God, even to us, who did eat and drink with him after he rose from the dead.
Page 349 - Why seek ye the living among the dead ? he is not here, but is risen. Remember how he spake unto you, when he was yet in Galilee, saying, the Son of Man must be delivered into the hands of sinful men, and be crucified, and the third day rise again.
Page 55 - Lamp of Earth ! where'er thou movest, Its dim shapes are clad with brightness, And the souls of whom thou lovest Walk upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA.
Page 55 - Life of Life ! thy lips enkindle With their love the breath between them ; And thy smiles before they dwindle Make the cold air fire; then screen them In those looks, where whoso gazes Faints, entangled in their mazes.

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