AN old couple who greatly glorified God by their glad lives were asked, “And have you never any clouds?” “Clouds,” said the old woman, “clouds: why, yes, sir, else where would all the blessed showers come from?”
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THERE is a wonderful restfulness for worried hearts in this single assurance, “Lo, I am with you alway.” This may be called Christ’s richest and sweetest promise.
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PRAYER is so mighty an instrument that no one ever thoroughly mastered all its keys. They sweep along the infinite scale of man’s wants and of God’s goodness.