Glimpses Beyond Home. From the Churchman's Monthly Penny Magazine

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Wertheim, Macintosh, and Hunt, 1860 - 84 pages
 

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Page 27 - Thou shalt have no other gods before me; thou shalt not make unto thee any graven image, or the likeness of anything that is in heaven above, or in the earth beneath ; thou shalt not bow down thyself to them nor serve them.
Page 13 - Thus saith the Lord, Stand ye in the ways, and see, and ask for the old paths, where is the good way, and walk therein, and ye shall find rest for your souls.
Page 3 - But they shall -sit every man under his vine and under his fig-tree ; and none shall make them afraid : for the mouth of the Lord of hosts hath spoken it.
Page 29 - As the branch cannot bear fruit except it abide in the vine, no more can ye except ye abide in me.
Page 29 - Every branch in me that beareth not fruit he taketh away: and every branch that beareth fruit, he purgeth it, that it may bring forth more fruit.
Page 64 - Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times ; and the turtle and the crane, and the swallow, observe the time of their coming ; but my people know not the judgment of the Lord.
Page 45 - It seemed as if the hunter must hare them. He was coming very near, when what do you think the chamois mother did? She laid herself down, stretched out her fore feet as far as the rock beyond, and looked back at her little ones. They understood danger was at hand ; they sprang on her back, and safely reached the other side, and then all three of them were off as quick as lightning, and soon beyond the reach of the hunter's gun. See what EARLY DAYS.
Page 22 - Nothing is to be seen, but the blue expanse of heaven above, with the boundless, snow-clad earth beneath, and the pale, moon-like rays of the sun shedding a dim light across it. The landscape is spotted with a few hamlets and villages, often very distant from one another, and nearly concealed in their snowy mantle...
Page 45 - The little chamois were sporting by their mother, and she was watching to see that nobody came near to hurt them. The hunter, holding by both hands to a rock, peeped at the happy family. The old chamois caught sight of him, and ran at him in a fury, and with her horns tried to push him down...
Page 6 - The blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanseth us from all sin." — 1 John i. 7. " Neither is there salvation in any other : for there is none other name under heaven given among men whereby we must be saved.

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