 | Saint Augustine (Bishop of Hippo.) - 1847 - 448 страница
...tchose spirit (here is no guile. Wlien I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all f/ie day long. For day and night Thy Hand was heavy upon me. What is, Thy Hand was heavy upon me? A great matter, Brethren: remember the sentence ruled between... | |
 | John Kentish - 1848 - 492 страница
...down no more by the burden of its guilt, and adds, "When I kept silence, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long : for day and night thy hand was heavy upon me ; my moisture is turned into the drought of summer." This is the dark side of the picture. Under the... | |
 | James Munson Olmstead - 1848 - 300 страница
...what David says on this subject, in the 32d Psalm, " When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me ; my moisture was turned into the drought of summer. I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity... | |
 | 1849 - 518 страница
...Corinthians away from himself to a tetter object. Thirdly, " When I kept silence, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long; for day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; my moisture is turned into the drought of summer." Where can a guilty conscience find relief? The very... | |
 | Joseph Bellamy - 1850 - 704 страница
...that is, before Nathan came, who brought me to an open confession, — " my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me. My moisture is turned into the drought of summer." And never did a believer depart from God to seek... | |
 | Joseph Bellamy - 1850 - 760 страница
...terror and anguish until he did. Ps. xxxii. 3 — 5 : " When I kept silence, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me. My moisture is turned into the drought of summer. I acknowledge my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity... | |
 | Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1850 - 814 страница
...it was attended with happy effects ; for says he, " When I kept silence, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me." But when he comes to the following resolution he immediately obtains a sense of pardon. "I said I will... | |
 | 1850 - 224 страница
...whose spirit is guileless ! For whilst I kept silence, My bones did waste away Through my moaning all day long. For day and night Thy hand was heavy upon me : My moisture was turn'd into drought of summer. PAUSE. IIl. My sin I acknowledge to Thee : And did... | |
 | John Bunyan - 1851 - 448 страница
...(and yet he chose to keep silence after he had committed his wickedness,) " my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me ; my moisture is turned into the drought of summer." But why didst thou not 350 confess what thou hadst... | |
 | 1851 - 594 страница
...who are convinced of sin but still impenitent. • When I kept silence, my bones waxed old ; through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. This was the sad experience of the Psalmist himself.... | |
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When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. 
