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7741 The Doctrine of Christ, p. 293.22 (William Warren Prescott)
… & Company, 89 Farringdon St., London, EC4, England.
7742 Sabbath School Lessons April 1897, page 4 paragraph 14
… 3:89, 90 .
7743 The Saviour of the World, p. 89.1 (William Warren Prescott)
The names applied to Him in the first chapter testify to His absolute deity, lie is not only called the Son of God ( Hebrews 1:2 ), but lie is also addressed as God …
7744 The Saviour of the World, p. 89.2 (William Warren Prescott)
The reference to the relation of the Son to the original creation is not an empty rhetorical flourish for emphasis, but is designed to establish confidence …
7745 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
THE AGED PILGRIM
7746 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89.1 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
Respectfully dedicated to WM. Peabody, Scottsville, N. Y.
7747 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89.2 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
I met an aged pilgrim on the way, Who bowed beneath the heavy weight of years; But yet on whose frail tenement of clay, Were lightly traced their cares and toils and fears.
7748 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89.3 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
Think not life’s common ills did not befall; For light and shade its varied textures show: Think not that he, unlike the lot of all, Could drain its cup, unmixed with dregs of woe.
7749 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89.4 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
With righteous thoughts and deeds each day was rife, That paved with peace the rugged path he trod, In humble mien, apart from scenes of strife- The way that leads to glory and to God.
7750 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89.5 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
Desires, above his needs, were all denied, His will, subdued, to Heaven’s decrees resigned; Nor wished for more than this-to be supplied With what a gracious Providence designed.
7751 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 89.6 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
In faith his prayers ascended to the throne, That blessings, as were best, he might receive; And, filled with gratitude for mercies shown, His thanks like incense rose, at morn and eve.
7752 Home Here, and Home in Heaven; With Other Poems, p. 112 (Annie Rebekah Smith)
Religion, 87 The aged Pilgrim, 89 The glory of Heaven, 91 The Sabbath, 93 The Promise, 97 Thoughts, 99 True Happiness, 106 What is Life, 101
7753 Poems: With a Sketch of the Life and Experience of Annie R. Smith, p. 89.1 (Rebekah Smith)
Where we’ve felt God’s image planted, where in union we have prayed, Where our faith has gained the victory, and we knew from Heaven our aid, Oh! what change has …
7754 Poems: With a Sketch of the Life and Experience of Annie R. Smith, p. 89.2 (Rebekah Smith)
God’s own searching eye is on us! Jesus feels our every grief! He’ll not leave his own thus wounded, but will bring them swift relief; Making known our every duty …
7755 Poems: With a Sketch of the Life and Experience of Annie R. Smith, p. 89.3 (Rebekah Smith)
Though you see your bread withholden, find no place to lay your head; Cast your all on Heaven’s protection: God to life can raise the dead! Who the widow’s oil …
7756 Poems: With a Sketch of the Life and Experience of Annie R. Smith, p. 89.4 (Rebekah Smith)
If we blindly hug earth’s treasures, where shall we a shelter find? Soon the plagues will be upon us! all then on the altar bind. Do you say ‘tis on the altar? By the …
7757 Poems: With a Sketch of the Life and Experience of Annie R. Smith, p. 89.5 (Rebekah Smith)
Let us fear lest we offend him, and he pass our dwelling by:
7758 An Appeal to the Youth, p. 89 (Uriah Smith)
ADDISON, MICH., DEC. 19, 1863
7759 An Appeal to the Youth, p. 89.1 (Uriah Smith)
Dear Brother and Sister White: Permit me to offer a few words of consolation to your stricken hearts. The language of our Saviour comes with such force to my …
7760 An Appeal to the Youth, p. 89.2 (Uriah Smith)
Very dear sister, how much have I thought of thy aching heart the past two days. And oh, how many bereaved mothers have wept for their sons the past three years …