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Dirty Hands: June 2013
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. This pregna...
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Dirty Hands: November 2012
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. I started t...
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The Making of Many Books: Reading Between the Lines, Chapter 1. The Word and the Image: The Importance of Reading
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The Making of Many Books. Literary Criticism from a Christian Perspective. Adrian C. Keister. Derrida, Jacques, On Grammatica. Kantor, Elizabeth, The Politically Incorrect Guide to English and American Literature. Lewis, C. S., An Experiment in Criticism. Sproul, R. C., Knowing Scripture. Veith, Gene, Reading Between the Lines. Adrian's Pride and Prejudice Blog. Reading Between the Lines. Reading Between the Lines, Chapter 2. Vicarious Ex. Reading Between the Lines, Chapter 1. The Word and. Reading and w...
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Dirty Hands: February 2013
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. A very prou...
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Dirty Hands: July 2015
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. To behave i...
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Dirty Hands: May 2013
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram.
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Dirty Hands: September 2014
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. And also, f...
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Dirty Hands: August 2014
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. STARTING PO...
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Dirty Hands: August 2011
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. This past w...
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Dirty Hands: January 2014
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Nothing in my hand I bring. . . simply to Thy cross I cling. In my lap, still and silent. Dirty hands, a sinner's grasp;. Will I leave them there, defying,. As you call me to my task? At my side, busy, flying,. Able hands used for good work;. In my mind, pride overtaking,. Duties now I never shirk. Lips do tremble, eyes are opened,. Glancing at my sin-marred hands;. Much like Uzzah's fatal choice,. Did I forget the filth of man? Glancing up I see before me. Blood-stained hands, a sinless Ram. We dealt wi...