 What better can we do, than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg, with tears Watering the ground, and with our sighs the air Frequenting, sent from hearts contrite,...  Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Last Edition. The Author John Milton - Page 33by John Milton - 1754Full view - About this book
 | James Wolfendale - Bible - 1890 - 350 pages
...plied with unabating energy till the conquest is complete [IF. H. Stowel, DD]. Ver. 22. Confession. " What better can we do than to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly oar faults, and pardon beg... | |
 | John Milton - 1892 - 410 pages
...this life, sustained By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do, than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg,... | |
 | Bible - 1892 - 718 pages
...plied with unabating energy till the conquest is complete [FK //. Stowel, DD]. Ver. 22. Confession. " What better can we do than to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and panjcm beg... | |
 | John Milton - 1894 - 360 pages
...this life, sustained By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do, than to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1895 - 530 pages
...this life, sustain'd By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do, than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1896 - 520 pages
...this life, sustain'd By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do, than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg... | |
 | John Milton - 1903 - 396 pages
...this life, sustained By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1905 - 524 pages
...this life, sustain'd By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do, than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg... | |
 | John Milton - 1910 - 392 pages
...this life, sustained By him with many comforts, till we end In dust, our final rest and native home. What better can we do than, to the place Repairing where he judged us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg,... | |
 | Charles J. Little - Methodism - 1912 - 334 pages
...Adam persuading Eve to penitence: " He will instruct us praying, and of grace Beseeching him . . . What better can we do, than to the place Repairing where he judg'd us, prostrate fall Before him reverent, and there confess Humbly our faults, and pardon beg, with tears... | |
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