A Memorial of Horace Tracy Pitkin

Fleming H. Revell, 1903 - 310 Seiten
Biography of a missionary martyred during the 1900 Boxer Rebellion.

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Seite 307 - Verily, verily, I say unto you, Except a grain of wheat fall into the earth and die, it abideth by itself alone; but if it die, it beareth much fruit.
Seite 292 - I am going to my Father's, and though with great difficulty I am got hither, yet now I do not repent me of all the Trouble I have been at to arrive where I am. My Sword I give to him that shall succeed me in my Pilgrimage, and my Courage and Skill to him that can get it. My Marks and Scars I carry with me, to be a witness for me that I have fought his Battles who now will be my Rewarder. When the day that he must go hence was come, many accompanied him to the Riverside, into which as he went he said,...
Seite 150 - And if my heart and flesh are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, But strengthen and sustain. "And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me On ocean or on shore. "I know not where his islands lift Their fronded palms in air...
Seite 247 - And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long, Steals on the ear the distant triumph-song, And hearts are brave again, and arms are strong.
Seite 308 - If any man serve me, let him follow me ; and where I am, there shall also my servant be : If any man serve me, him will my Father honour.
Seite 298 - Sheaves after sowing, sun after rain, Sight after mystery, peace after pain. Joy after sorrow, calm after blast, Rest after weariness, sweet rest at last " • Near after distant, gleam after gloom, Love after loneliness, life after tomb, After long agony, rapture of bliss.
Seite 247 - O may thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold, Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old, And win, with them, the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia! O blest communion! Fellowship divine! We feebly struggle, they in glory shine; Yet all are one in thee, for all are thine.
Seite 247 - For all the saints who from their labors rest, Who Thee by faith before the world confessed, Thy Name, O Jesus, be forever blest.
Seite 295 - Asleep in Jesus: far from thee Thy kindred and their graves may be ; But thine is still a blessed sleep, From which none ever wakes to weep.
Seite 128 - And I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us? Then I said, Here am I; send me.

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