...look of inexpressible sweetness, said : " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are i While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out gently there." " Weep not for me, my dear sisters, but weep for yourselves and for your children."...

...gdtei Nor feel the terrors as she past. 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are, While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there. XXXII. Frailty anl folly. HOW short and hasty is our life 1 How vast cur souls' affairs! Yet senseless...

...gate, Nor feel the terrors as she pass'd. 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft, as downy pillows are, While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there. T 2 HYMN CCCCXXX. 1 T 'LL praise my Maker while I 've breath, •*• And when my voice is lost in...

...favoured of God." When she repeated — " Jesus can make a dying bed Feel nofl as downy pillows are ; While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life oat sweetly there"— Mr. P. immediately raised his hands, and said, " Oh, how gladly would I do that,...

...transport with the following verse :— " Jesus can make a dying bed " Feel soft as downy pillows are, " While on his breast I lean my head, " And breathe my life out sweetly there." In the course of the night he desired his attendants would sing a hymn. He made several attempts to...

...dwelling on the following lines : " Jesus can make a dying bed, " As soft as downy pillows are ; " While on his breast I lean my head, " And breathe my life out sweetly there." On Wednesday evening, 2 1st March, she began to repeat the first lines of Watts' 17th Hymn, 1st Book...

...going to glory, — I shall soon be there ! can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are, Wnile on' his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there !' , Her sister said to her, ' My dear, J wish I could go with you ;' — »he replied, " 1 wish 1...

...gate, Nor feel the terrors as she past. 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillars are, While on his breast I lean my head, • And breathe my life out sweetly there. HYMN XXXII. [CM] Frailty and folly. 1 HOW short and hasty is our life ! How vast our soul's affairs...

...uttered, anil then said, can you repeat? Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are ; While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there. Pointing to the Bible, she said, my grace is sufficient for thec. Indeed, a frown or complaining look...

...made fit for another and a better world. She said, ' Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows arc, While on his breast I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there.' She then repeated several passages of Scripture, and added, ' this I should like to have for my funeral...