O Lord, hear my cry this day! Let me not become so busy as not to sit at the table of shewbread, waiting daily for the fresh manna from the altar, taken up from the oven up above. Keep my heart hungry and thirsty for thy presence and indeed for thy word. Feed me each day as much as is sufficient for me. I do not want it to reduce to mere religious duty or a daily dry routine. Let it remain the desire and delight of my soul.
Posted on: Mon, 07 Oct 2013 10:54:41 +0000
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