“…here is the sweetness of my lot:
I am a stranger with You.
You are my co-sufferer, my fellow traveler.
Oh, what joy to wander in such blessed society!
My heart burns within me
when You speak with me along the way and,
though I am a sojourner,
I am far more blessed than those who sit on thrones,
and far more at home
than those who dwell under the ceilings of their houses.”
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“To me remains nor place, nor time:
My country is in every clime;
I cam be calm and free from care
On any shore, since
God is there."
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“Hear my prayer, O Lord,
and give ear to my cry;
Do not be silent at my tears;
For I am a stranger with You,
A sojourner like all my fathers."
Psalm 39:12
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excerpt from Morning and Evening by Spurgeon, March 16 a.m.
and give ear to my cry;
Do not be silent at my tears;
For I am a stranger with You,
A sojourner like all my fathers."
Psalm 39:12
*
excerpt from Morning and Evening by Spurgeon, March 16 a.m.
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