| Charles Rogers - 1867 - 754 páginas
...hollow of my thigh : Though every sinew be unstrung, Out of my arms Thou shalt not fly ; Wrestling, I will not let Thee go, Till I Thy name, Thy nature know. What though my shrinking flesh complain, And murmur to contend so long ! I rise superior to my pain... | |
| John Wesley - 1869 - 400 páginas
...hollow of my thigh ; Though every sinew be unstrung, Out of my arms Thou shalt not fly ; Wrestling I will not let Thee go Till I Thy name, Thy nature know. 6 What though my shrinking flesh complain, And murmur to contend so long, I rise superior to my pain,... | |
| George MacDonald - 1868 - 356 páginas
...will unloose my hold. Art thou the man that died for me ? The secret of thy love unfold. Wrestling, I will not let thee go Till I thy name, thy nature know. * * * What though my sinking flesh complain, And murmur to contend so long ! I rise superior to my... | |
| Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 412 páginas
...new, unutterable name? Tell me, I still beseech Thee, tell: To know it now, resolved I am: Wrestling, I will not let Thee go, Till I Thy name, Thy nature know. 'Tis all in vain to hold Thy tongue, Or touch the hollow of my thigh; Though every sinew be unstrung,... | |
| Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 422 páginas
...Thy weighty hand, Faint to revive, and fall to rise; I fall, and yet by faith I stand: I stand, and will not let Thee go, Till I Thy name, Thy nature know. Yield to me now, for I am weak, But confident in self-despair; Speak to my heart, in blessings speak,... | |
| Howard Taylor, Mrs. Howard Taylor - 1919 - 674 páginas
...unutterable name ? Tell me. I still beseech Thee, tell ; To know it now resolved I am : Wrestling, I will not let Thee go, Till I Thy name. Thy nature know. What though my shrinking flesh complain. And "murmur to contend so long ? I rise superior to my pain,... | |
| 1922 - 492 páginas
...hold, but cannot Bee. My com - pa - ny l>o - foro is gone, And 1 am loft a- lone with Thee ; Wrestling, I will not let Thee go, Till I Thy Name, Thy nature know £ PIP ££ 2 I need not tell Thee who I am ; My misery or sin declare. Thyself hast call'd me by my... | |
| Gordon Crosse - 1924 - 288 páginas
...hollow of my thigh ; Though every sinew be unstrung, Out of my arms Thou shalt not fly ; Wrestling I will not let Thee go, Till I Thy Name, Thy Nature know. What though my shrinking flesh complain, And murmur to contend so long ? I rise superior to my pain... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 424 páginas
...The secret of thy love unfold ; Wrestling, I will not let thee go Till 1 thy name, thy nature know. Wilt thou not yet to me reveal Thy new, unutterable name ? Tell me, 1 still beseech thee, tell ; To know it now resolved I am ; Wrestling, 1 will not let thee go Till... | |
| David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 páginas
...Hollow of my Thigh : Though every Sinew be unstrung, Out of my Arms Thou shalt not fly ; Wrestling I will not let Thee go, Till I thy Name, thy Nature know. What tho' my shrinking Flesh complain, And murmur to contend so long, I rise superior to my Pain, When... | |
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