The Wesleyan juvenile offering, Volume 3

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Page 48 - WHEN the Lord turned again the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream. Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with singing: then said they among the heathen, The Lord hath done great things for them. The Lord hath done great things for us ; whereof we are glad.
Page 23 - And the waters prevailed exceedingly upon the earth; and all the high hills, that were under the whole heaven, were covered.
Page 23 - And Noah went in, and his sons, and his wife, and his sons' wives with him into the ark, because of the waters of the flood.
Page 43 - I THINK, when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How He called little children as lambs to His fold, I should like to have been with them then.
Page 91 - Thou canst not toil in vain : Cold, heat, and moist, and dry, Shall foster and mature the grain For garners in the sky.
Page 43 - Yet still to His footstool in prayer I may go, • And ask for a share in His love ; And if I thus earnestly seek Him below, I shall see Him and hear Him above...
Page 106 - Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more? Is his mercy clean gone for ever? doth his promise fail for evermore? Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies?
Page 20 - Thou, who didst come to bring, On Thy redeeming wing, Healing and sight ; Health to the sick in mind, Sight to the inly blind, O, now to all mankind Let there be light...
Page 59 - The LORD is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; my buckler, and the hprn of my salvation, and my high tower.
Page 56 - Like mist on the mountain, Like ships on the sea, So swiftly the years Of our pilgrimage flee ; In the grave of our fathers How soon we shall lie ! Dear children, to-day To a Saviour fly. How sweet are the flowerets In April and May ! But often the frost mates Them wither away. Like flowers you may fade : Are you ready to die ? While " yet there is room

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