And He walks with me, and He talks with me, And He tells me I am His own; And the joy we share as we tarry there, None other has ever known. He speaks, and the sound of His voice Is so sweet the birds hush their singing, And the melody That He gave to me, Within my hea...
He knows your thoughts. On a lofty mountain peak, He’s there. In a meadow by a stream, He’s there. Anywhere on earth you go, He’s been there from the start. Find the answer in His Word; it’s true. You’ll be strong because He walks with you. ...
He walks in a peculiar fashion.他走路的样子很奇特。 He looked at me with a very peculiar expression.他用一种很奇怪的表情看着我。 45 forgoes v.没有也行,放弃( forgo的第三人称单数 ) 参考例句: It forgoes the bleakness of protest and dissent for the energizing confidence of constructive solu...
Pleased with himself, he could not help but laugh aloud while carrying his new treasure. But as he ran to meet her, he heard heavier footsteps trailing behind him. Before he could glance, a heavy figure thrust him to the ground, sending the tree flying ahead. Having seen him rummage thro...
歌词 JohnnyCash.MyMother'sHymnBook. Let the Lower Lights Be Running. 约翰尼卡什. 我母亲的歌图书. 让下灯运行. ... Brightly beams our Father'smercy from His lighthouse evermore, But to us He gives the keeping of the lights along the shore. Let the lower lights be ...
The conqueror of nations, walks the world, And it is changed beneath his feet, and all Its kingdoms melt into one mighty realm-- Thou, while his head is loftiest, and his heart Blasphemes, imagining his own right hand Almighty, sett'st upon him thy stern grasp, ...
apart from each other’s, still echo through the woods where an old woman walks on his day. On a still river surrounded by weeping willows, the woman rows her boat towards the open sea. With a grave face she pulls the oars to and fro, her eyes fixed upon a nearby cliff above the ...
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me: As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free; [originally…let usdieto make men free] While God is marching on. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
apart from each other’s, still echo through the woods where an old woman walks on his day.On a still river surrounded by weeping willows, the woman rows her boat towards the open sea.With a grave face she pulls the oars to and fro, her eyes fixed upon a nearby cliff above the ...
wind, moving past her without a trace, Time, cold and unbending, leaves her standing alone once again. Long ago,there was the sound of two children running here. Their footsteps,never straying far apart from each other's, still echo through the woods where an old woman walks on this day...