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Amy and Rosalie, a Mother's Memorials of Two Beloved Children [By E.M. Harris]
Emily Marion Harris
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Seite 90 - Let my sins be all forgiven, Bless the friends I love so well ; Take me when I die to heaven, Happy there with Thee to dwell.
Seite 94 - His arm had been thrown around me, And that I might have seen His kind look when He said, " Let the little ones come unto me.
Seite 64 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Seite 96 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
Seite 4 - In the morning sow thy seed, and in the evening withhold not thine hand : for thou knowest not whether shall prosper, either this or that, or whether they both shall be alike good.
Seite 63 - For the law made nothing perfect, but the bringing in of a better hope did; by the which we draw nigh unto God.
Seite i - If thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize — it ne'er was mine ; I only yield thee what is thine —
Seite 85 - What brought them to that world above, That Heaven so bright and fair, Where all is peace and joy and love ? How came those children there, Singing, "Glory, glory, glory...