Blue eyes say, Love me or I die; black eyes say, Love me or I kill thee.— Proverbs
Spectacular how i love thee quotes that are about i think of thee
If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
How can you and I really expect to glide naively through life, as if to say, 'Lord, give me experience, but not grief, not sorrow, not pain, not opposition, not betrayal, and certainly not to be forsaken. Keep from me, Lord, all those experiences which made Thee what Thou art! Then, let me come and dwell with Thee and fully share Thy joy!'
The prayer power has never been tried to its full capacity.
..if we want to see mighty wonders of divine power and grace wrought in the place of weakness, failure and disappointment, let us answer God's standing challenge, "Call unto me, and I will answer thee, and show thee great and mighty things which thou knowest not."
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
Make two homes for thyself, my daughter.
One actual home . . . and the other a spiritual home which thou are to carry with thee always.
Eighty and six years have I served Christ, nor has He ever done me any harm.
How, then, could I blaspheme my King who saved Me?....I bless Thee for deigning me worthy of this day and this hour that I may be among Thy martyrs and drink the cup of my Lord Jesus Christ.
Listen or thy tongue will keep thee deaf.
If we are mark'd to die, we are enow To do our country loss;
and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee; wish not one man more.
God, I pray Thee, light these idle sticks of my life and may I burn for Thee.
Consume my life, my God, for it is Thine. I seek not a long life, but a full one, like you, Lord Jesus.
Sleep sweetly, tender heart, in peace;
Sleep, holy spirit, blessed soul,While the stars burn, the moons increase,And the great ages onward roll. Sleep till the end, true soul and sweet. Nothing comes to thee new or strange. Sleep full of rest from head to feet;Lie still, dry dust, secure of change.
When thee builds a prison, thee had better build with the thought ever in thy mind that thee and thy children may occupy the cells.
If Christ were born in Bethlehem a thousand times and not in thee thyself;
then art thou lost eternally.
And I will make thee beds of roses, And a thousand fragrant posies.
My love is deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both are infinite.
Satan will be ready to help forward such thoughts as a fit medium to lift thee up , and slacken thy care in duty for the future. Such discoveries do indeed bear witness to the truth of thy grace, but not to the degree and measure of it. The weak child may be, yea, is, oftener in the lap than the strong.
Become dust - and they will throw thee in the air; Become stone - and they will throw thee on glass.
Whither thou goest, I will go; Where thou diest, will I die And there will I be buried: The Angel do so to me, and more also, If aught but death part thee and me.
And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my fingers upon thee!
And when thou art weary I'll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.
What though care killed a cat, thou hast mettle enough in thee to kill care.
Fare thee well my nightingale, I lived but to be near you.
Thow you are singing somewhere still I can no longer hear you.
Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.
Help thyself, and God will help thee.
Why ponder thus the future to foresee, and jade thy brain to vain perplexity? Cast off thy care, leave Allah’s plans to him – He formed them all without consulting thee.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
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I just want to say, good night, sweet prince, may flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on Thee.
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, when the winds are breathing low, and the stars are shining bright.
Give me a stout heart to bear my own burdens.
Give me a willing heart to bear the burdens of others. Give me a believing heart to cast all burdens upon Thee, O Lord.
Father in Heaven! When the thought of thee wakes in our hearts let it not awaken like a frightened bird that flies about in dismay, but like a child waking from its sleep with a heavenly smile.
Bid me despair, and I'll despair,Under that cypress tree;
Or bid me die, and I will dareE'en Death, to die for thee.
As far as I'm concerned, if you want to find out about the last day of WWII or the roots of the Indian Mutiny, get thee to a books catalogue.
Let nothing disturb thee, let nothing affright thee.
All things are passing. Patience obtains all things. He who has God has everything - God alone suffices.
O my Lord Jesus Christ, if I could be in heaven without Thee, it would be hell;
and if I could be in hell, and have Thee still, it would be heaven to me, for Thou are all the heaven I want.