Thoughts for the Quiet Hour

I am black… as the tents of Kedar, Song of Solomon 1:5.
I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me. Song of Solomon 7:10

Nothing humbles the soul like sacred and intimate communion with the Lord; yet there is a sweet joy in feeling that He knows all, and, notwithstanding, loves us still.

J. Hudson Taylor

Thoughts for the Quiet Hour.

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