 | 1842 - 296 страници
...Blessed be JEHOVAH ! Who hath not given us up, a prey unto their teeth! 7 We are escaped, as a bird, from the snare of the fowler; The snare is broken, and we are escaped! 8 Our help hath been in the Name of JEHOVAH, Maker of heaven and earth ! PSALM CXXV. 1 THOSE,... | |
 | 1843 - 722 страници
...punishment. (Rev. xiv. 9 — 11.) May our gracious and only Saviour enable you each to say, " Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowler : the snare is broken and we are escaped." Psalm cxxiv. 7. Derby. A COUNTRY CLERGYMAN. THE HEART'S BEST TREASURE My dear Sister, With... | |
 | 1848 - 628 страници
...He was so sanctified, his heart was a perpetual hymn. " He exclaimed with joyful voice, ' My soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowler; the snare is broken, and I am escaped.' His countenance as he said this, bespoke inward peace. Ever afterward he was observed... | |
 | Samuel Sebastian Wesley - 1843 - 290 страници
...the Lord : who hath not given us over for a' prey un'to their teeth. 6. Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the' snare of the fowler : the snare is' broken, and' we are delivered. 7. Our help standeth in the' Name of the Lord : who hath' made' heaven and earth. PSALM 126. In convert... | |
 | Arthur James Anderson - 1911 - 374 страници
...Rose saw his lips moving and, leaning forward, heard him murmuring : " My soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler : the snare is broken, and I am delivered." Later on, he whispered her name, and she saw his hand groping for hers. She held it... | |
 | Katharine Frances Doughty - 1912 - 410 страници
...probably effectually have destroyed me without any further prosecution. But blessed be God, the soul is escaped, as a bird out of the snare of the fowler, the snare is broken and we are delivered. The remainder of my life is much too little to express my thankfulness to God." Bishop Spratt in his... | |
 | 1847 - 660 страници
...half an hour. When his servant entered the room again, he exclaimed with a joyful voice, ' My soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowler ; the snare is broken, and 1 am escaped.' His countenance, as he said this, bespoke inward peace. Ever after he was observed to... | |
 | John Neville Figgis - 1914 - 328 страници
...the religious experience, whatever the dogma, is that of the Psalmist, " Our soul is escaped like a bird out of " the snare of the fowler ; the snare is broken "and we are delivered." It is true. We have escaped, and we are never more going to put our feet in the trap. This feeling... | |
 | George William Erskine Russell - 1915 - 322 страници
...humanity has so long sighed in vain. CHAPTER VII A SPIRITUAL LIBERATION Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler : the snare is broken, and we are delivered. The Psalter. THIS song of liberation comes down to us from an ancient people and a distant land ; but,... | |
 | Dorothy Canfield Fisher - 1915 - 370 страници
...the second text." She put her hands on his shoulders and said in a loud, exultant voice, " My soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowler. The snare is broken and I am escaped." For answer the boy pulled her eagerly to the window and pointed to a young pine-tree... | |
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Our soul is escaped even as a bird out of the snare of the fowler ; the snare is broken, and we are delivered. 
