 | Albert Adam Perdeck - 1928 - 122 oldal
...the earth could not give him. As absolutely certain of his survival as of his death Young calls out: An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave; Legions of angels can't confine me there. (I: 89). 82 the gross body lies heavily. On the other hand what we call substance is but a shadow:... | |
 | Judith Lomax - 1999 - 180 oldal
...in his own spotless robe, and the gates of Heaven will be open to receive me. — Jesus my all! — "An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave. Legions of angels can't confme me there." Glorious thought! July 10 Weak and indisposed in body, I yet went out yesterday Evening... | |
 | Walter Wilson - 2001 - 648 oldal
...Cripplegate, With hope of a glorious resurrection, Slept in Jesus, Feb.«, 179S, IP. the Md year of his age. " An Angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave , Legions of Angels can't confine me there." Also, MARY REYNOLDS, Wife of the said John Reynolds, Who died the llth day of August, 1802, aged 70... | |
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A worm ! a God ! — I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost. At home -a, stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own. How Reason reels ! O what a miracle to man is man ! Triumphantly distress'd ! what joy! 
