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" Since the dear hour, that brought me to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trusted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped but in thy righteousness divine... "
Poems - Strana 102
podľa William Cowper - 1782 - Počet stránok 359
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Poems

William Cowper - 1786
...plead. What, filent ? Is your boafting heard no more ? ' That felf-renouncing wifdom learn'd before, Had fhed immortal glories on your brow, That all your...confident yet meek. Since the dear hour that brought me to t And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trufted in an arm but thine, Nor hop'd, but in thy...
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William Cowper - 1788
...brow, . f That all your virtues cannot purcbafe now. All joy to the believer! He can lpeak-*i* •: Trembling yet happy, confident yet meek. Since the...follies by the root, I never trufted in an arm but thirte, Nor hop'd, but in thy righteoufnefs divine : My pray'rs and alms, imperfect and defu"d; Were...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1790 - Počet stránok 298
...What, filent ? Is your boafting heard no more ? That felf-renouncing wifclom, learn'd before, Had ihed immortal glories on your brow, That all your virtues...trufted in an arm but thine, Nor hop'd, but in thy rr;hteoufnefs divine: My pray'rs and alms, imp^rfecl: and defil'd, Were but the feeble efforts of a...
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The Arminian Magazine: Consisting of Extracts and Original ..., Zväzok 13

John Wesley - 1790
...yttur brow: That all your virtues c&nflbrr/uichafe now. All y}y to the believer ! He can fpeat,— Trembling, yet happy ; confident, yet meek. Since the dear hour that brought me to thy foot,And cut up all my follies by the root : I never trufted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped, but in...
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Poems,

William Cowper - 1798
...plead. What ! filent ? Is your boafting heard no more ? That felf-renouncing wifdom, learn'd before, Had fhed immortal glories on your brow, That all your...to thy foot. And cut up all my follies by the root, J never trufled in an arm but thine, Nor hop'd, but in thy righteoufnefs divine : My pray'rs and alms,...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1805
...What! filent? Is your boafting heard no more ? That felf-renouncing wifdom, leamed before, Has died immortal glories on your brow, That all your virtues...the root, I never trufted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped, but in thy righteoufnefs divine : My prayers and alms, imperfe6l and defiled, Were but the feeble...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1805
...What! filent? Is your boafting heard no more ? That felf-renouncing wifdom, leamed before, Has fried immortal glories on your brow, That all your virtues...to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, 1 never trufted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped, but in thy righteoufnefs divine i My prayers and aim?,...
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Sermons

William Jay - 1805 - Počet stránok 478
...feen marked with " the blood of fprinkling," he is heard making mention of his righteoufnefs only. "All joy to the believer ! He can fpeak — " Trembling;,...root, "I never trufted in an arm but thine, " Nor hoped but in thy righteoufnefs divine ; " My prayers and ahns, imperfect and defil'd, " Were but the...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1808 - Počet stránok 436
...on your brow, That all your virtues cannot purchase now. All joy to the believer 5 He can speak—- Trembling, yet happy ; confident, yet meek. Since...foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trusted in an arm but thine, Nor hop'd, but in thy righteousness divine : My prayers and alms, imperfect...
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The Panoplist, Or, the Christian's Armory, Zväzok 3

1808
...Judgment. All joy to the believer ! He can speak — Trembling, yet happy ; confident, yet meek r— Since the dear hour that brought me to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, 1 never trusted in in .arm but thine, Nor hop'd, but in a righteousness divine : My prayer» and alms,...
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