Ask God to put His calming
hand upon the hearts of those who are sowing animosity among people groups.
And when they think, they fasten
Their hands upon their hearts.
Not exact matches
Just as the song begins to fit into a niche, it stops to breath, leaving nothing but the piano line and then some choir - y organ as the lyrics begin to confess, And here I stand a broken man / If I could I would raise my
hands / I come before you humbly / If I could I'd be on my knees / Come lay down your head
upon my chest / Feel my
heart beat feel my unrest / If Jesus could only wash my feet / Then I'd get up strong and muscle on.
Do you have a moral standard written
upon your
heart that informs you that if you were married and suddenly attacked by a stranger and your wife defended you and touched the genitals of the attacker, that she should be PUNISHED by having her
hand cut off?
with all and full respect; You know that your used name is dear to my
heart, for having been a believer in God the Creator of the whole Universe he has all the beautiful names that we know or do not know, I believe that God starched his
hand to mankind in love, sending among them his prophets and messengers to warn and guide to righteous, am not told to force belief or religion
upon people of any faith or of non faith, am a mere reminder and Warner to my self and whom my want to know and judge their senses life is a spiritual challenge, life is a maze and only if make use of the heavenly codes that could be found in All Scriptures of God that was relaid
upon mankind from prophets & messengers from Adam to Noah to Abrahim to Musa to Issa to Muhammed which many obviously seem to Ignore!!
But if thou indeed repentest, believing in Christ with thy whole
heart, take in thine
hands of the water that runneth down, and pray to the Lord, and in his name sprinkle it
upon the broken pieces of the statue and it shall be whole as it was before.»
And he sprinkled the water
upon the stones, and the statue became whole, whereat Peter exulted that Marcellus had not doubted in asking of the Lord, and Marcellus was exalted in spirit for that such a sign was first wrought by his
hands; and he therefore believed with his whole
heart in the name of Jesus Christ the Son of God, by whom all things impossible are made possible.
He came and, placing his
hand upon my shoulder, said: «Do you not want to give your
heart to God?»
The happy kisses rain
upon your face; your
hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your
heart.
Originally posted on Little
Hands Big
Heart:
Upon arrival I was impressed with the beautiful and shimmery color.
Zemeckis, a gooey crowd - pleaser at
heart, overplays the hushed reverence at times, using heavy -
handed dialogue to suggest that it was Petit's audacious walk that «brought them to life» for many New Yorkers (the towers were famously derided as giant filing cabinets
upon construction) and closing on a final shot better suited to a postage stamp than a movie.
Makeup plaster casts had to be approved, slit throats deepened, cut
hands bloodied, hairstyles and lipsticks chosen, gumbo faces boiled and nasty, sanguineous, human
hearts poked, peered at, and decided
upon.
Where the women in von Trier's earlier films had golden
hearts (see Breaking the Waves and Dancer in the Dark in particular), and were trampled on and acted
upon because of them, Antichrist marks the beginning of a shift in his work towards female characters who act, who take their lives and their relationships into their own
hands.
On one
hand, the story (by Will Fetters, based
upon the novel by Nicholas «The Notebook» Sparks) is an often compelling tale of love, war and broken and healing
hearts.
The happy kisses rain
upon your face, your
hands caress the beloved head and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone before your life but never absent from your
heart.
The happy kisses rain
upon your face; your
hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your
heart.
The happy kisses rain
upon your face; your
hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your
heart.
Journey with an open mind and gentle
heart Accept with grace and gratitude the diversity I encounter Revere and protect the natural environment which sustains all life Appreciate all cultures I discover Respect and thank my hosts for their welcome Offer my
hand in friendship to everyone I meet Support travel services that share these views and act
upon them and, By my spirit, words and actions, encourage others to travel the world in peace
Depend
upon your faithful Butler, on
hand 24 hours a day, to fulfil any of your
heart's desires.
As soon as I got to this passage, my
heart grew heavy, but I forced myself to read until the end:» And now, dear friend, you who have journeyed with me in all these merry doings, I will not bid you follow me further, but will drop your
hand here with a «good den,» if you wish it; for that which cometh hereafter speaks of the breaking up of things, and shows how joys and pleasures that are dead and gone can never be set
upon their feet to walk again.
I will not dwell
upon the matter overlong, but will tell as speedily as may be of how that stout fellow, Robin Hood, died as he had lived, not at court as Earl of Huntingdon, but with bow in
hand, his
heart in the greenwood, and he himself a right yeoman.»