I Am A Great Sinner And God

God Sometimes Does His Work With Gentle Drizzle, Not Storms.

I Make It A Rule Of Christian Duty Never To Go To A Place Where There Is Not Room For My Master As Well As Myself.

There Are Many Who Stumble In The Noon-day, Not For Want Of Light, But For Want Of Eyes.

How Sweet The Name Of Jesus... The Rock On Which I Build, My Shield And Hiding Place, My Never Failing Treasury, Filled With Boundless Stores Of Grace.

When I Was Young, I Was Sure Of Many Things; Now There Are Only Two Things Of Which I Am Sure: One Is, That I Am A Miserable Sinner; And The Other, That Christ Is An All-sufficient Saviour. He Is Well-taught Who Learns These Two Lessons.