Fear makes me shrink, while, under love's sweet rule, I not only advance — I fly.
Yes, since the day I took my place amid the arms of Jesus, I am like the watchman who from his high tower observes the enemy. Nothing escapes my notice, and I am often surprised at seeing so clearly. The Psalmist's words might serve for my canticle: "Lord, Thou hast not given me up to the enemy, Thou hast set my feet in a spacious place." That spacious place has always been spread for me. I have never been hampered in my course.
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