Streaks of light; or, Fifty-two facts from the Bible for the fifty-two Sundays of the year

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223 ÆäÀÌÁö - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, " Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast !" I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, " Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live...
189 ÆäÀÌÁö - And behold, a woman of Canaan came out of the same coasts, and cried unto him, saying; Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou son of David ! my daughter is grievously vexed with a devil.
361 ÆäÀÌÁö - The place of the scripture which he read was this, He was led as a sheep to the slaughter ; and like a lamb dumb before His shearer, so opened He not His mouth : in His humiliation His judgment was taken away: and who shall declare His generation ? for His life is taken from the earth.
200 ÆäÀÌÁö - HERE we suffer grief and pain; Here we meet to part again; In heaven we part no more. Oh ! that will be joyful ! Joyful! joyful! joyful! Oh! that will be joyful, When we meet to part no more!
149 ÆäÀÌÁö - TUST as I am, without one plea " But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee, 0 Lamb of God, I come.
372 ÆäÀÌÁö - And he trembling and astonished said, Lord, what wilt thou have me to do? And the Lord said unto him, Arise and go into the city, and it shall be told thee what thou must do.
298 ÆäÀÌÁö - I rest my soul on Jesus, This weary soul of mine ; His right hand me embraces, I on His breast recline. I love the name of Jesus, Immanuel, Christ, the Lord ; Like fragrance on the breezes, His name abroad is poured.
232 ÆäÀÌÁö - GENTLE Jesus, meek and mild, Look upon a little child, Pity my simplicity, Suffer me to come to thee.
72 ÆäÀÌÁö - He came down to earth from Heaven Who is God and Lord of all, And His shelter was a stable. And His cradle was a stall ; With the poor, and mean, and lowly, Lived on earth our Saviour Holy.
385 ÆäÀÌÁö - I want to be an angel, And with the angels stand, A crown upon my forehead, A harp within my hand...

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