Baptist Missionary Magazine, Bind 88

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American Baptist Missionary Union, 1908

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Side 5 - Needs must there be one way, our chief Best way of worship: let me strive To find it, and when found, contrive My fellows also take their share ! This constitutes my earthly care : God's is above it and distinct. For I, a man, with men am linked And not a brute with brutes ; no gain That I experience, must remain Unshared...
Side 247 - THE hope of Truth grows stronger, day by day ; I hear the soul of Man around me waking. Like a great sea, its frozen fetters breaking, And flinging up to heaven its sunlit spray, Tossing huge continents in scornful play, And crushing them, with din of grinding thunder, That makes old emptinesses stare in wonder ; The memory of a glory passed away Lingers in every heart, as, in the shell...
Side 350 - And there's a nice youngster of excellent pith; Fate tried to conceal him by naming him Smith; But he shouted a song for the brave and the free, — Just read on his medal, "My country, of thee!
Side 163 - Upon the first day of the week let each one of you lay by him in store, as he may prosper, that no collections be made when I come.
Side 247 - Be sure, no earnest work Of any honest creature, howbeit weak, Imperfect, ill-adapted, fails so much It is not gathered as a grain of sand To enlarge the sum of human action used For carrying out God's end.
Side 247 - Though we fail indeed, You . . I . . a score of such weak workers, . . He Fails never. If He cannot work by us, He will work over us. Does He want a man, Much less a woman, think you? Every time The star winks there, so many souls are born, Who all shall work too. Let our own be calm. We should be ashamed to sit beneath those stars, Impatient that we're nothing.
Side 188 - To the work ! to the work ! let the hungry be fed, To the Fountain of Life let the weary be led : In the cross and its banner our glory shall be, While we herald the tidings, "Salvation is free.
Side 337 - Lone Star! " Thy radiance bright Shall spread o'er all the eastern sky ; Morn breaks apace from gloom and night ; Shine on, and bless the pilgrim's eye. Shine on,
Side 406 - In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a, weary dream.
Side 247 - IT is something to be a missionary. The morning stars sang together and all the sons of God shouted for joy, when they first saw the field which the first missionary was to fill. The great and terrible God, before whom angels veil their faces, had an Only Son, and He was sent to the habitable parts of the earth, as a missionary physician.

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