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...mother's name. CHAPTER IV. " I falter where I firmly trod. I stretch lame hands of faith ; and grope Aud gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all; And faintly trust the larger hope." In Memoriam. no doubt, pass on to another grave, I thought; but I soon grew tired of waiting, as I...

...with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs Which slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and ;all To what I feel is lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. TRNNYSON : In Memariam. J Manners^...

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...on which they were accustomed to lean for years giving way, one after another, and leaving them to " Stretch lame hands of faith, and grope And gather dust and chaff," without any prospect of comfort in time, or any grounds for hope in eternity, will readily acknowledge...

...No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul ? I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather...is Lord of all, And faintly trust THE LARGER HOPE." Bristol. URIJAH E. THOMAS. SCIENTIFIC FACTS AS ILLUSTEATIONS OF ETERNAL TRUTHS. " Books of Illustration...

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...with my weight of cares Upon the world's great altar stairs That slope through darkness up to God : " I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, . And gather...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. " t Eeligion hitherto has been accepted on trust. But the young explorer, waking up to the consciousness...