The Juvenile Missionary Magazine (and Annual)., Volumen 21


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Página 372 - WHEN, his salvation bringing, To Zion Jesus came, The children all stood singing Hosanna to his name ; Nor did their zeal offend him, But, as he rode along, He let them still attend him, And smiled to hear their song. 2...
Página 374 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er...
Página 24 - Thou, who didst come to bring, On Thy redeeming wing, Healing and sight ; Health to the sick in mind, Sight to the inly blind, O, now to all mankind Let there be light...
Página 117 - One day the sun was warm and bright, And shining in the sky, Cock Robin said : " My little dears, 'Tis time you learned to fly " ; And all the little young ones said: " I'll try, I'll try, I'll try." I know a child, and who she is I'll tell you by and by, When mother says " Do this," or " that," She says
Página 90 - I THANK the goodness and the grace Which on my birth have smiled, And made me, in these Christian days, A happy English child.
Página 114 - VIOLET. DOWN in a green and shady bed, A modest violet grew ; Its stalk was bent, it hung its head, As if to hide from view.
Página 177 - He is a God <of truth, and without iniquity; just and right is he.
Página 268 - But I have felt Thee in my thoughts Fighting with sin for me ; And when my heart loves God, I know The sweetness is from Thee.
Página 44 - Fling out the banner ! heathen lands Shall see from far the glorious sight, And nations, crowding to be born, Baptize their spirits in its light. 4 Fling out the banner...
Página 244 - A little spring had lost its way amid the grass and fern, A passing stranger scooped a well, where weary men might turn ; He walled it in, and hung with care a ladle at the brink; He thought not of the deed he did, but judged that toil might drink. He passed again, and lo! the well, by summers never dried, Had cooled ten thousand parching tongues, and saved a life beside.

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