Christian herald and signs of our times (1886) (14595623638)
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Identifier: christianheralds09unse (find matches)
Title: Christian herald and signs of our times
Year: 1886 (1880s)
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Publisher: (New York, The Christian Herald)
Contributing Library: Christian Herald Association
Digitizing Sponsor: Tisch Library, Tufts University
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titled Not Mine : Yet, Master, if I may Make one pale flower Bloom brighter, for Thy sake, Through one short hour ; If I, in harvest fields Where strong ones reap, May bind one golden sheaf For Love to keep ; May speak one quiet word When all is still Helping some fainting heart To bear Thy will ; Or sing one high, clear song, On which may soar Some glad soul heavenward, I ask no more ! Mrs. Dorr tells one plaintive story very sweet-ly in the poem entitled The Parsons Daugh-ter. It is a story of self sacrifice for Christssake learned and piactised. We will not spoilthe readers pleasure by giving an extract fromit, for it is beautiful as a picture, and nothingsnoit of the whole.could show its charm. TheDoves at Mendon isr another gem of rare ex-cellence, and of a very musical rhythm. Thepoems are all short, which is a rare merit in thesedays. There are sixty-four of them in the littlevolume. They are easily learned, and will be a 92 THE CHRISTIAN HERALD AND SIGNS OF OUR TIMES. Feb. 11.
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George, King of Tonga. A Missionary School Examination in Levuka. treasure to young people who are fond of poetry.Throughout they breathe a gentle Christianspirit, as of one who lives near to God, and isnot unfamiliar with pain and trial. Pp. 184 ;price, $1.50. Published by Charles ScribtiersSons, New York. INSTANCES OF DIVINE HEALING. (From Thy Healer.) Mr. Worden, of Ealing, writes: Last yearwas one of the most memorable in my Christianlife. Jesus taught me to trust Him as my Sanc-tifier, and led me to see Him as the Healer ofmy bodv as well. I stepped out entirely intoHim. My dear wife was very near deaths door.She had been ailing for years, and had been laidaside for months, and then the doctor said herconstitution was broken, and she was not likelyto get better. The arm of flesh had failed, andI cried unto God. One Sabbath evening, Ithought of the promise that whatsoever twoshould ask in prayer, the Lord would do. Imentioned my wifes case to a friend, and hesaid : There is no dou