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The bud early plucked; or, A memoir of Edward Coulson Brumwell

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Page 11 - Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
Page 42 - The hope of future years ; To feel how vain a Father's prayers, How vain a Mother's tears : To think the cold grave now must close O'er what was once the chief Of all the treasured joys of earth, — This is a Mother's grief. Yet when the first wild throb is past Of anguish and despair, To lift the eye of faith to heaven, And think — my child is there...
Page 30 - to be absent from the body, is to be present with the Lord.
Page 44 - Dear is the spot where Christians sleep, And sweet the strain which angels pour; O why should we in anguish weep? They are not lost — but gone before.
Page 31 - There is one glory of the sun, and another glory of the moon, and another glory of the stars; for one star differeth from another star in glory. So also is the resurrection of the dead.
Page 32 - Thy tuneful praises, raised on high, Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But O, when that last conflict's o'er, And I am chain'd to earth no more, With what glad accents shall I rise To join the music of the skies ! 5 Soon shall I learn the' exalted strains Which echo through the heavenly plains, And emulate, with joy unknown, The glowing seraphs...
Page 43 - I would not have you to be ignorant, brethren, concerning them which are asleep, that ye sorrow not even as others which have no hope. For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so them also which sleep in Jesus will God bring with him. — Wherefore comfort one another with these words.
Page 44 - SAY, why should friendship grieve for those Who safe arrive on Canaan's shore ? Released from all their hurtful foes, They are not lost, but gone before.
Page 44 - They are not lost — but gone before. How many painful days on earth Their fainting spirits numbered o'er! Now they enjoy a heavenly birth; They are not lost — but gone before.
Page 31 - My God, I am thine; What a comfort divine, What a blessing to know that my Jesus is mine! In the heavenly Lamb Thrice happy I am, And my heart it doth dance at the sound of his name.

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