Memoir of Mary Lothrop: Who Died in Boston, March 18, 1831, Aged Six Years and Three Months

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American Tract Society, 1832 - 108 pages
 

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Page 72 - Children of the Heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing ; Sing your Saviour's worthy praise, Glorious in His works and ways ! We are travelling home to God, In the way the Fathers trod ; They are happy now ; and we Soon their happiness shall see.
Page 93 - JESUS, Lover of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the raging billows roll, While the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past : Safe into the haven guide ; O receive my soul at last.
Page 93 - Jesus, lover of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is. high: Hide me, O my Saviour ! hide, Till the storm of life be past ; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last ! 2 Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee.
Page 60 - THERE is beyond the sky A heaven of joy and love ; And holy children, when they die, Go to that world above.
Page 84 - It seemed this afternoon as if Christ said to me, ' You have often wondered and been impatient at the way by which I have led you ; but what do you think of it now?' And I was cut to the heart when I looked back and saw the wisdom and goodness by which I had been guided, that I could ever for a moment distrust his love.
Page 103 - I cannot bear thine absence, Lord, My life expires if thou depart; Be thou, my heart, still near my God, And thou, my God, be near my heart.
Page 64 - Now let me mount and join their song, And be an angel too ; My heart, my hand, my ear, my tongue — Here's joyful work for you.
Page 61 - LET children that would fear the Lord Hear what their teachers say ; With reverence meet their parents
Page 76 - Dear Lord ! though bitter is the cup Thy gracious hand deals out to me, I cheerfully would drink it up ; That cannot hurt that comes from Thee.
Page 65 - Come unto me all ye that labor and are heavy laden and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn of me, * * for my yoke is easy and my burden is light.

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