EVENING DEVOTION by James Smith
FEBRUARY 8
So when they had dined, Jesus saith to Simon Peter,
Simone, son of Jonas, lovest thou me more than these?
He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that
Notwithstanding
all my imperfections though I often grieve thee,
wrong thy love, and
fear to trust thy word;
though I am too
much influenced by the things of time,
though dark and direful corruption work
within me,
though Satan sometimes overcomes me;
thou searchest
the heart,
thou
readest the inmost workings of the soul, and
thou knowest that I love thee.
Thou knowest
that there is imbedded in the depths of my nature, a principle that cannot,
will not be satisfied without thee.
Therefore I sigh
for thy presence, long for thy love to be shed abroad in my heart, pray for the
glory to be revealed to my soul, and desire above all things to claim and enjoy
thee as mine.
I love thee, therefore I am dissatisfied with
the world.
I love thee,
therefore I desire to please thee.
I love thee,
therefore nothing wounds me so deeply as the thought of being separated from
thee.
O that I loved
thee more! I want to feel my heart glow whenever I think of thy name.
I want to do
always those things that please thee and to stand ready and willing at any
moment, in any way, to depart and be for ever with thee.
That my love is weak and faint!
Yet I love thee, and adore,
O for grace to love thee more!
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