“Alas! and did my Savior bleed, and did my Sovereign die! Would he devote that sacred head for sinners such as I?”

“Was it for crimes that I have done, he groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity! Grace unknown! And love beyond degree!” Lord, when I think of all the wrongs that I have done, my spirit groans within me, to know that you had to endure all of this for my sins. Thank, you, Lord!