“The more they want me to give up this one point—the divinity of Christ—the more I seem to feel the necessity of it, and rejoice and glory in it. Indeed, I trust I would sooner give up my life than surrender it. How many times in the clay have I occasion to repeat the words:
“If on my face, for Thy dear name,
Shame and reproaches be,
All hail, reproach: and welcome, shame!
If Thou remember me’?”
HENRY MARTYN.