 | Manual - 1844 - 96 páginas
...consumed away like smoke : and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand. My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. For the voice of my groaning: my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. I am become like a pelican in... | |
 | Episcopal Church - 1844 - 412 páginas
...consumed away like smoke, and my bones are burnt up :is it were a fire-brand. 4 My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. 5 For the voice of my groaning, my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. 6 I am become like a pelican... | |
 | John Calvert (choir-master) - 1844 - 274 páginas
...like | smoke : and my bones are burnt up | as' it | were' a | firebrand. 4 My heart is smitten down, and | withered' like | grass : so that I for|get' to | eat' my | bread. 5 For the voice | of my | groaning : my bones will | scarce' cleave | to' my | flesh. 6 I am become... | |
 | 1845 - 1164 páginas
...answer me speedily. 3 For my days tire consumed * like smoke, and my bones are burned as un hearth. 4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass • so that I forget to eat my bread. 5 By reason of the voice of my EToaning; my bones cleave to my 3 Skin. 0 1 am like a pelican of the... | |
 | William Bridge - 1845 - 484 páginas
...even for your body ? Then look into Psalm cii., and see if your case may not be paralleled, verse 4, " My heart is smitten and withered like grass, so that I forget to eat my bread : verse 5, " By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones cleave to my skin :" verse 6, " I am like... | |
 | George Horne - 1845 - 588 páginas
...transgressions, when under the rod of God, may use these words, and will understand the force of them. 4. My heart is smitten and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. flow the streams of life, is represented as suffering that from grief which the "grass" of the field... | |
 | John Julius Plumer - 1845 - 274 páginas
...consumed away like smoke : and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand. My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. For the voice of my groaning : my bones will scarcely cleave to my flesh. I am become like a pelican... | |
 | William Francis Wilkinson - 1845 - 194 páginas
...consumed away like smoke : and my bones are burnt up as it were a fire-brand. My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. For the voice of my groaning : my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. I am become like a pelican... | |
 | John Ley - 1845 - 138 páginas
...consumed away like smoke : and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand. My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. For the voice of my groaning : my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. I am become like a pelican... | |
 | John Cosin - 1845 - 428 páginas
...consumed away like smoke : and my bones are burnt up as it were a fire-brand. 4. My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass : so that I forget to eat my bread. 5. For the voice of my groaning : my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh. 6. I am become like a pelican... | |
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For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a hearth. 4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. 
