"My Beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him."
—Song of Solomon 5:4
Evening Thought
Knocking was not enough, for my heart was too full of sleep, too cold and ungrateful to arise and open the door, but the touch of his effectual grace has made my soul...
base heart blush
bowels
charles h spurgeon
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cruel self
cruel sins
devos spurgeon evening
door
effectual grace
gracious presence
greatest kindness
hand
heart boils
naughty mass
tears
unfaithfulwife
ungenerous return