human
I feel an atom--but an atom in a solid, God-governed world, where truth is mightiest; insignificant in myself as the little mosses which flutter on these ancient stones; but yet a little moss on a great rock which cannot be shaken--the rock of God's providence and love.
gpt
God's common gifts are His most precious; and His most precious gifts--even life itself--have no root in _themselves_; not that they are _without_ root: they are _better_ rooted in the depths of His unchangeable love. Henceforth let me be content with the only security Dr. Luther says God will ever give us--the security of His presence and care.
human
I will never leave thee.