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Page 48 - For I will give you a mouth and wisdom, which all your adversaries shall not be able to gainsay nor resist.
Page 209 - Here they heard voices from out of the city, loud voices, saying, " Say ye to the daughter of Zion, Behold, thy salvation cometh ; behold, his reward is with him." Hero all the inhabitants of the country called them " The holy people, the redeemed of the Lord," " Sought out,
Page 243 - When my soul fainted within me I remembered the LORD: and my prayer came in unto thee, into thine holy temple.
Page 86 - He said, I think I do. Then said Evangelist, Keep that light in your eye, and go up directly thereto: so shalt thou see the gate; at which, when thou knockest, it shall be told thee what thou shalt do.
Page 149 - Give me understanding, and I shall keep thy law; yea, I shall observe it with my whole heart.
Page 174 - Then with a grim and surly voice he bid them awake, and asked them whence they were and what they did in his grounds. They told him they were pilgrims and that they had lost their way. Then said the giant, You have this night trespassed on me by trampling in and lying on my grounds, and therefore you must go along with me.
Page 189 - The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon. He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble. Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
Page 95 - See that ye refuse not him that speaketh. For if they escaped not who refused him that spake on earth, much more shall not we escape, if we turn away from him that speaketh from heaven...
Page 54 - Poor child ! thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must be beaten ; must beg ; suffer hunger, cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities, though I cannot now endure the wind should blow upon thee...