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" This I know not how to express otherwise, than by a calm, sweet abstraction of soul from all the concerns of this world; and sometimes a kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains, or some solitary wilderness, far... "
Christian Examiner and Theological Review - Страница 76
1835
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The Works of President Edwards ...

Jonathan Edwards - 1808 - 532 страници
...abstraction of soul from all the concerns of this world ; and sometimes a kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains,...an ardor of soul, that I know not how to express. Not long after 1 first began to experience these things, I gave an account to my father of some things...

The Connecticut Evangelical Magazine, and Religious Intelligencer, Том 1

1808 - 604 страници
...world ; and a kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains, ov some solitary wilderness, far from all mankind, sweetly...sense I had of divine things, would often of a sudden, as it were, kindle up a sweet burning in my heart ; an ardor of my soul, that I know not how to express....

Memoirs of ... Jonathan Edwards, with emendations by J. Hawksley

Samuel Hopkins - 1815 - 290 страници
...sweet abstraction of soul from all the concerns of this world; and sometimes a kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains,...kindle up, as it were, a sweet burning in my heart; an ardour of soul, that I know not how to express. " Not long after I first began to experience these...

A Treatise Concerning Religious Affections, in Three Parts

Jonathan Edwards - 1821 - 472 страници
...calm, sweet abstraction of soul from all the concerns of this world; and a kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains,...sense I had of divine things, would often of a sudden, as it were, kindle up a sweet burning in my heart; an ardour of my soul, that I know not how to express....

The Christian Spectator, Том 3

1821 - 694 страници
...of (his world ; and sometimes a kind of vision, or filed idem and imaginations of being alone in (he mountains, or some solitary wilderness, far from all mankind, sweetly conversing with Christ, mid wrnpt and »wallowed up in God. The sense I had of dir ¡ne things, would often of a tudden kindle...

The Spirit of the Pilgrims, Том 3

1830 - 690 страници
...by free grace in him. I found no books so delightful to me, as those that treated of these subjects. The sense I had of divine things would often, of a...an ardor of soul, that I know not how to express. "Not long after I first began to experience these things, I gave an account to my father of some things...

The Spirit of the Pilgrims, Том 3

1830 - 684 страници
...by free grace in him. I found no books so delightful to me, as those that treated of these subjects. The sense I had of divine things would often, of a...an ardor of soul, that I know not how to express. '' Not long after I first began to experience these things, I gave an account to my father of some...

The Works of President Edwards: With a Memoir of His Life, Том 1

Jonathan Edwards - 1829 - 778 страници
...abstraction of soul from all the concerns of this world ; and sometimes a kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains,...kindle up, as it were, a sweet burning in my heart ; an ardour of soul, that 1 know not how to express. " Not long after I first began to experience these...

treatise concerning religious affections. Justification by faith alone ...

Jonathan Edwards - 1830 - 780 страници
...kind of vision, or fixed ideas and imaginations, of being alone in the mountains, or some solitory wilderness, far from all mankind, sweetly conversing...kindle up, as it were, a sweet burning in my heart ; an ardour of soul, that I know not how to express. " Not long after I first began to experience these...

The Works of President Edwards ...

Jonathan Edwards - 1830 - 784 страници
...imagina' tions, of heing alone in the mountains, or some solitory wilderness, far from all mankind, sweedy conversing with Christ, and wrapt and swallowed up...would often of a sudden kindle up, as it were, a sweet hurning iu my heart ; an ardour of soul, that I know not how to express. * " Not long after I first...




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