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" When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. "
Pray Without Ceasing: Revitalizing Pastoral Care - Page 161
by Deborah van Deusen Hunsinger - 2006 - 250 pages
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An Historical Account of the Life and Reign of David, King of ..., Volume 3

Patrick Delany - 1742 - 386 pages
...grief, and his mind upon the rack. When I kept Jilence*, my bones -waxed old, thro1 my roaring, all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me I acknowledged my Jin unto thee : and mine iniquity have I not hid : If aid I will confefs my tranjgrejjions...
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The backslider; or, An enquiry into the nature, symptoms, and effects of ...

Andrew Fuller - Christian life - 1801 - 108 pages
...up all his enjoyment. /Then I kept Jilcnce, faith he, my bones waxed old, through my roaring all the day long: for day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; iny moiflure is turned into the drought of fummer. It does not appear that he fully defifted from prayer;...
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The works of... P. Doddridge [ed. by E. Williams and E. Parsons ..., Volume 2

Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 676 pages
...says, under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bones wared old, through my roaring all the day long ; For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me, my moisture was turned into the drought of summer f. It was like an envenomed arrow shot into his soul,...
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The Works of the Rev. P. Doddridge, Volume 2

Philip Doddridge - Theology - 1803 - 666 pages
...says, under a sense of guilt, Whilst I kept silence my bonus waxed old, through my roaring all the day long ; For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me, my moisture was turned into the drought of summer f. It was like an envenomed arrow shot into his soul,...
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True Religion Delineated, Or, Experimental Religion: As Distinguished from ...

Joseph Bellamy - Christian life - 1804 - 454 pages
...who brought me to an open confession — see ver. 5.) my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long : For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : My moisture is turned into the drought of summer : And never did a believer depart from God to seek another...
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Theological Works: Published at Different Times, and Now Collected ..., Volume 1

Thomas Scott - Religion - 1805 - 566 pages
...the Psalmist has described? " When I kept silence, my bones waxed "old, through my roaring all the day long : for " day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; " my moisture is turned into the drought in sum" mer1." Why should you pertinaciously refuse to hearken...
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The Works of President Edwards ...

Jonathan Edwards - Congregational churches - 1809 - 520 pages
...words that immediately follow. " When I kept silence, my bones waxed old ; through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : My moisture is turned into the drought of summer, I acknowledged my sin unto thee, and mine iniquity have...
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Practical Essays on the Morning and Evening Services of the Church ..., Volume 1

Thomas Tregenna Biddulph - 1810 - 556 pages
...he, while I withheld a full confession of my sin, "my bones " waxed old through my roaring all the day " long. For day and night Thy hand was heavy " upon me: my moisture is turned into the " drought of summer." I found no comfort, but the agony of my soul was...
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An Exposition of the Liturgy, etc. Second edition

Peter GANDOLPHY - 1815 - 552 pages
...whose spirit there is no guile. Because I was silent, my bones grew old; whilst I cried out all the day long. For day and night- thy hand was heavy upon me: I am turned in my anguish whilst the thorn is fastened. For this shall every on« that is holy priy...
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The Works of President Edwards, Volume 6

Jonathan Edwards - Congregational churches - 1817 - 568 pages
...words that immediately follow. " When I kept silence, my bones waxed old ; through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me : my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. I acknowledged my siu unto thee, and mine iniquity have...
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