The human bird shall take his first flight, filling the world with amazement, all writings with his fame, and bringing eternal glory to the nest whence he sprang.
It is the great glory as well as the great threat of science that everything which is in principle possible can be done if the intention to do it is sufficiently resolute.
The worker must work for the glory of his handiwork, not simply for pay; the thinker must think for truth, not for fame.
The deed is everything, the glory nothing.
God rewards every act of obedience to His Will.
There is many a boy here today who looks on war as all glory, but boys it is all hell.
Another way of remaining in intimacy with God is by remaining in His presence.
Man, being essentially active, must find in activity his joy, as well as his beauty and glory; and labor, like every thing else that is good, is its own reward.
Friends humor and flatter us, they steal our time, they encourage our love of ease, they make us content with ourselves, they are the foes of our virtue and our glory.
She whom I love is hard to catch and conquer, Hard, but O the glory of the winning were she won!
O brave flag, O bright flag, O flag to lead the free! The glory of thy silver stars, Engrailed in blue above the bars Of red for courage, white for truth, Has brought the world a second youth And drawn a hundred million hearts to follow after thee.
The glory of the day was in her face, The beauty of the night was in her eyes.
My Father, it is dark! Child, take my hand, Cling close to me; I'll lead thee through the land, Trust my all-seeing care, so shalt thou stand 'Midst glory bright above. Can we be unsafe where God has placed us, and where He watches over us as a parent a child that he loves?
Let go the lure The striving to unmake; Behold the truth Whenever heart may ache There is a glory In a great mistake.
The presence of God is so important in the life of believers. There is abundance of all you need to make your life comfortable in His presence.
God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants His footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up His bright designs, And works His sovereign will. Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face. His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan His work in vain: God is His own interpreter, And he will make it plain.
Let us speak, love, together some words of our story, That our lips as they part may remember the glory! O soft day, O calm day, made clear for our sake!
This is the soldier brave enough to tell The glory-dazzled world that war is hell: Lover of peace, he looks beyond the strife, And rides through hell to save his country's life.
Here is a land full of power and glory Beauty that words cannot recall Oh her power shall rest on the strength of her freedom Her glory shall rest on us all.
I have not studied in this you read to show you my skill but to declare the truth, not to set forth myself, but to the glory of God.
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