Friday, December 20, 2013

comfort

just as i am, without one plea, but that thy blood was shed for me 
and that thou bidst me come to thee, o Lamb of God, i come - i come!
- charlotte elliott

he does not tell me, others bruise too
but he comes for me in my helpless estate
he does not tell me, they struggle
but he gently tends my dimly burning flame
- isaiah 42:3

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