The Last Supper, Or Christ's Death Kept in Remembrance

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Oliver & Boyd, 1828 - 453 páginas
 

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Página 100 - And as they were eating, Jesus took bread, and blessed it, and brake it, and gave it to the disciples, and said, Take, eat: this is my body. And he took the cup, and gave thanks, and gave it to them, saying. Drink ye all of it; For this is my blood of the new testament, which is shed for many for the remission of sins.
Página 287 - Therefore whosoever heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them, I will liken him unto a wise man, which built his house upon a rock : and the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house ; and it fell not : for it was founded upon a rock.
Página 283 - Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can ye, except ye abide in me. I am the vine, ye are the branches : He that abideth in me, and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing.
Página 56 - Ye call me Master and Lord: and ye say well; for so I am. If I then, your Lord and Master, have washed your feet; ye also ought to wash one another's feet. For I have given you an example, that ye should do as I have done to you.
Página 453 - To conclude therefore, let no man, upon a weak conceit of sobriety, or an ill-applied moderation, think or maintain, that a man can search too far, or be too well studied in the book of God's word, or in the book of God's works ; divinity or philosophy ; but rather let men endeavour an endless progress or proficience in both...
Página 398 - BOUND upon th' accursed tree, Faint and bleeding, who is He ? By the eyes so pale and dim, Streaming blood, and writhing limb, By the flesh, with scourges torn, By the crown of twisted thorn, By the side, so deeply pierced, By the baffled burning thirst, By the drooping death-dew'd brow, Son of Man ! 'tis Thou, 'tis Thou ! Bound upon th' accursed tree, Dread and awful, who is He?
Página 391 - No man taketh my life from me. I have power to lay it down, and I have power to take it up again.
Página 244 - I will offer to thee the sacrifice of thanksgiving, and will call upon the name of the Lord.
Página 277 - But who may abide the day of his coming? and who shall stand when he appeareth? for he is like a refiner's fire, and like fullers...
Página 399 - Eden, promised ere He died To the felon at His side, Lord ! our suppliant knees we bow, Son of God! 'tis Thou! 'tis Thou! Bound upon th...

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