 | Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna - 1833 - 406 страници
...23d, dearly prized by the persecuted covenanters: and with deep intonation he dwelt upon the lines, : Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill ; For tlion art with me, and thy rod And staff me comfort still." When Letitia retired with her mother to... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1835 - 248 страници
...restore again ; And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Ev'n for his own name's sake. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will...with me ; and thy rod And staff me comfort still. My table thou hast furnished In presence of my foes ; My head thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup... | |
 | Gething - 1838 - 426 страници
...23rd, dearly prized by the persecuted covenanters ; and with deep intonation he dwelt upon the lines, Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will...art with me, and thy rod And staff me comfort still. When Letitia retired with her mother to their little sleeping apartment, she stooped to look through... | |
 | English monthly tract society - 1838 - 640 страници
...This shall be your song in the hour of death — "Though I walk in the valley of the shadow of death, yet will I fear none ill, for THOU art with me, and thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me," (Psal. xxiii.) " I come, I come at thy command, I give my spirit to thy... | |
 | Sorrowing, Alexander Beith - 1839 - 136 страници
...supposing that she perceived some faint traces of consciousness, approached, and repeated these 'words : " Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill ; " — No sooner were they uttered, than they seemed, with talismanic power, to dissolve her slumber.... | |
 | rev. James Gardner - 1841 - 428 страници
...restore again; And me to walk doth make \Vithinthepaths of righteousness, Even for his own name's sake. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will...with me : and thy rod And staff me comfort still." About thirty-six hours before her death, at the suggestion of Mr. Lawrie, whose sympathy she well appreciated,... | |
 | 1841 - 848 страници
...in the days of her health :— " Yea, though I walk In death's dark Tale, Yet will I fear none 111; For thou art with me, and thy rod And staff me comfort still ;" and immediately afterwards she sunk into the same apparent insensibility and stupor as before, and... | |
 | Robert Baillie - 1842 - 662 страници
...restore again ; and me to walk doth make, In to the paths of righteousness, ev'n for bis own Names sake. 4. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, yet will...art with me, and thy rod and staff me comfort still, fi. My table thou hast furnished in presence of my foes ; My head thou dost with oyl anoint, and my... | |
 | Robert Pollok - 1842 - 348 страници
...restore again ; And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Even for his own name sake. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will...with me ; and thy rod And staff me comfort still." Then, as it is beautifully expressed by Grahame, — - rose the song, the loud Acclaim of praise. The... | |
 | Robert Pollok - 1843 - 110 страници
...restore again ; And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Even for his own name's sake. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will...with me; and thy rod And staff me comfort still.' Then, as it is beautifully expressed by Graharne, -rose the song, the loud Acclaim of praise. The wheeling... | |
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Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill : For Thou art with me ; and Thy rod And staff me comfort still. 
