A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Choice Passages from the Sacred Poetry of All Ages and Countries, Classified and Arranged, for Facility of Reference, Under Subject Headings; Illustrated by Striking Passages from Scripture, and Forming Altogether a Complete Book of Devotional Poetry.
Religion
A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Choice Passages from the Sacred Poetry of All Ages and Countries, Classified and Arranged, for Facility of Reference, Under Subject Headings; Illustrated by Striking Passages from Scripture, and Forming Altogether a Complete Book of Devotional Poetry.
Quotations; Religious poetry
I know that my Redeemer’s hand
Will be outstretched to save,
If _dangers_ meet me on the land,
Or on the stormy wave.
And wheresoe’er my feet may go,
Though perilous the road,
My soul assured will keep, and know
That there His feet have trod.
_Egone._
DARKNESS.
In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.
And the earth was without form, and void; and _darkness_ was upon the
face of the deep.--Genesis, i. 1, 2.
Thou makest _darkness_, and it is night: wherein all the beasts of the
forest do creep forth.--Psalm civ. 20.
The people which sat in _darkness_ saw great light; and to them which
sat in the region and shadow of death light is sprung up.--Matthew, iv.
16.
But the children of the kingdom shall be cast out into outer
_darkness_: there shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth.--Matthew,
viii. 12.
He here with us to be
Forsook the courts of everlasting day,
And chose with us a _darksome_ house of mortal clay.
_Milton._
When joy no longer soothes or cheers,
And even the hope that threw
A moment’s sparkle o’er our tears
Is dimm’d and vanish’d too!
O who would bear life’s stormy doom,
Did not thy wing of love
Come brightly wafting through the gloom
One peace-branch from above!
Then sorrow touched by thee grows bright
With more than rapture’s ray,
As _darkness_ shows us worlds of light
We never saw by day.
_Moore._
’Tis gone, that bright and orbed blaze,
Fast fading from our wistful gaze;
Yon mantling cloud has hid from sight
The last faint pulse of quivering light.
In _darkness_ and in weariness
The traveller on his way must press,
No gleam to watch on tree or tower,
Whiling away the lonesome hour.
Thou Framer of the light and _dark_,
Steer through the tempest thine own ark:
Amid the howling wintry sea
We are in port if we have Thee.
_Keble._
DAVID.
_David_, the son of Jesse, the man who was raised up on high, the
anointed of the God of Jacob, and the sweet psalmist of Israel.--II.
Samuel, xxiii. 1.
He chose _David_ also his servant, and took him from the sheep-folds:
From following the ewes great with young, he brought him to feed Jacob
his people, and Israel his inheritance.--Psalm lxxviii. 70, 71.
I have found _David_ my servant; with my holy oil have I anointed
him.--Psalm lxxxix. 20.
Blessed be the Lord God of Israel; for he hath visited and redeemed his
people,
And hath raised up an horn of salvation for us in the house of his
servant _David_.--Luke, i. 68, 69.
For _David_ speaketh concerning him, I foresaw the Lord always before
my face.--Acts, ii. 25.
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