Harriet Russell, the young servant-maid

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Religious Tract Society, 56, Paternoster Row, 65, St. Paul's Churchyard, and 164, Piccadilly, 1858 - 124 sider

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Side 75 - How think ye? if a man have an hundred sheep, and one of them be gone astray, doth he not leave the ninety and nine, and goeth into the mountains, and seeketh that which is gone astray. And if so be that he find it, verily I say unto you, he rejoiceth more of that sheep, than of the ninety and nine which went not astray. Even so it is not the will of your Father which is in heaven, that one of these little ones should perish.
Side 10 - Exhort servants to be obedient unto their own masters, and to please them well in all things; not answering again ; Not purloining, but shewing all good fidelity ; that they may adorn the doctrine of God our Saviour in all things.
Side 29 - Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning ; For in thee do I trust: Cause me to know the way wherein I should walk ; For I lift up my soul unto thee.* 9 Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies : I flee unto thee to hide me.
Side 3 - I would not have the restless will That hurries to and fro, Seeking for some great thing to do, Or secret thing to know ; I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go.
Side 15 - My voice shalt thou hear in the morning, O Lord; in the morning will I direct my prayer unto thee, and will look up.
Side 10 - Servants, obey in all things your masters according to the flesh ; not with eyeservice, as menpleasers ; but in singleness of heart, fearing God : 23 And whatsoever ye do, do it heartily, as to the Lord, and not unto men.
Side 26 - OH that the Lord would guide my ways To keep his statutes still ! Oh that my God would grant me grace To know and do his will ! 2 Oh send thy Spirit down to write Thy law upon my heart, Nor let my tongue indulge deceit, Nor act the liar's part. 3 From vanity turn off my eyes ? Let no corrupt design, Nor covetous desires, arise Within this soul of mine.
Side 45 - SUN of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh may no earthborn cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Side 75 - Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood.
Side 12 - And she said unto her mistress, Would God my lord were with the prophet that is in Samaria! for he would recover him of his leprosy.

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