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Oh, the bitter pain and sorrow that a time could ever be, When I proudly said to Jesus, "All of self and none of Thee."
Yet He found me; I beheld Him, Bleeding on the accursed tree; And my wistful heart said faintly, "Some of self and some of Thee."
Day by day His tender mercy, healing, helping, full and free, Brought me humbler while I whispered, "Less of self, and more of Thee!"
Higher than the highest heavens, Deeper than the deepest sea, "Lord, Thy love at last has conquered; None of self and all of Thee!" ( author unknown )
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" I am sure that outside of God's will I cannot succeed; Inside of that will I cannot fail ! "
E. Stanley Jones ( author of "The Christ of Every Road" )
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