reflect how profusely Christ poured forth His blood from His five
sacred wounds for the washing away of our sins. Run to Him, O
sinner, that thou mayest be cleansed, and “draw waters with joy
out of the Saviour’s fountains.”—Is. xii. 3.
_Affections._
“Suffer me, therefore, that I may lament my sorrow a little, before I go,
and return no more, to a land that is dark and covered with the mist of
death.”—Job x. 20, 21.
“Perhaps darkness shall cover me.”—Ps. cxxxix. 11.