When thou sittest in thine house, meditations on home life,
Published by : Wm. B. Eerdmans Publ. Co. (Grand Rapids, Mich.,) Physical details: x pages, 1 leaf, 408 pages ; 20 cm Year: 1929| Item type | Current location | Call number | Copy number | Status | Date due | Barcode |
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Die Afrikaanse Protestantse Akademie | 249 KUY (Browse shelf) | 1 | Available | APA071804 |
In the beginning -- When thou sittest in thine house -- No vain repetition of words -- It had been evening and morning -- The night also is thine -- The winter which thou has made -- Thou renewest the face of the earth -- The hasty fruit before summer -- The grass withereth, the flower fadeth -- On the day of his birth -- And he builded a city -- Male and female created he them -- Which were expressed by name -- A virtuous woman -- If your soul were in my soul's stead -- The men which knew of it -- If then I be a father, where is my honor? -- Can a woman forget her sucking child? -- Children are a heritage of the Lord -- Curiously wrought -- How he would have him called -- His brother Abel -- Am I my brother's keeper? -- Rebuke before all -- Sheep in the midst of wolves -- As a lamb in a large place -- Forget not hospitality -- None of thy kindred -- Account of income and outgo -- She girdeth her loins with strength -- A portion to her maids -- Be subject with fear -- Fragments that remain -- Keep the body under -- The ways of her house -- Labor not for the meat that perisheth -- Of her living -- Hasty in words -- Forget it not -- With contentment -- Luxurious living -- A time to laugh -- Sorrow is better than laughter -- In the midst of trouble -- Every day has evil enough of its own -- To put it into thine hand -- The first isaianic woe -- The second isaianic woe -- The third isaianic woe -- The fourth isaianic woe -- The fifth isaianic woe -- The sixth isaianic woe -- No one shall say: I am sick -- Who have fallen asleep in Jesus -- His name shall be propagated from child to child -- The book of the generation -- Without me ye can do nothing.

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