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
Then all the princes of the sea shall come down from their thrones, and
lay away their robes, and put off their broidered garments: they shall
_clothe_ themselves with trembling.--Ezekiel, xxvi. 16.
Take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? or, What shall we drink?
or, Wherewithal shall we be _clothed_? for your heavenly Father knoweth
that ye have need of all these things.--Matthew, vi. 31, 32.
For we that are in this tabernacle do groan, being burdened: not for
that we would be _unclothed_, but _clothed_ upon, that mortality might
be swallowed up of life.--II. Corinthians, v. 4.
If there come unto your assembly a man with a gold ring, in goodly
apparel, and there come in also a poor man in vile raiment:
And ye have respect to him that weareth the gay _clothing_, and say
unto him, Sit thou here in a good place; and say to the poor, Stand
thou there, or sit here under my footstool:
Are ye not then partial in yourselves, and are become judges of evil
thoughts?--James, ii. 2, 3, 4.
If thou beest he; but O how fall’n! how changed
From him who in the happy realms of light,
_Clothed_ with transcendent brightness, did’st outshine
Myriads, though bright!
_Milton._
The golden palace of my God,
Towering above the clouds I see;
Beyond the cherub’s bright abode,
Higher than angels’ thoughts can be!
How can I in those courts appear
Without a wedding garment on?
Conduct me, Thou life-giver, there,
Conduct me to thy glorious throne!
And _clothe_ me with thy robes of light,
And lead me through sin’s darksome night.
_Bowring, from the Russian._
All _clothed_ with majesty and power,
The Lord of glory and of might,
He comes, who can abide the hour?
Who can behold the dreadful sight?
He, even he, who hath put on
The spotless robe of righteousness,
Washed in the blood of God’s dear Son:
Thus _clothed_, the ransomed soul may press
Into the presence bright with songs of thankfulness.
_Egone._
CLOUDS.
Behold, God is great, and we know him not, neither can the number of
His years be searched out.
For He maketh small the drops of water: they pour down rain according
to the vapour thereof;
Which the _clouds_ do drop and distil upon man abundantly.
With _clouds_ He covereth the light; and commandeth it not to shine by
the _cloud_ that cometh betwixt.--Job, xxxvi. 26, 27, 28, 32.
Who maketh the _clouds_ His chariot; who walketh upon the wings of the
wind.--Psalm civ. 3.
While they beheld, He was taken up; and a _cloud_ received Him out of
their sight.--Acts, i. 9.
Behold He cometh with _clouds_; and every eye shall see
Him.--Revelation, i. 7.
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