human
Just speak to the Lord Jesus, dear Max, as if you could see Him standing before you while you knelt at His feet; say to Him as the leper did, 'Lord, if thou wilt, thou canst make me clean.' Tell Him how full you are of the dreadful leprosy of sin, how unable to heal yourself, and beseech Him to do the work for you, to wash you and make you clean and cover you with the robe of His righteousness; give yourself to Him, asking Him to accept the worthless gift and make you entirely and forever His own.
gpt
Oh, do stay a little longer! he pleaded, clinging to her hand.
human
Tell me, do you think Mamma Vi will ever love me any more? that she will ever kiss me again?
gpt
I am sure she will, Max, Elsie answered in moved tones;
human
Oh, so much! only--only I'm dreadfully ashamed to look her in the face. And--O Grandma Elsie, do you think it will break my father's heart when he hears it all?
gpt
It will make him very sad indeed, I have no doubt, Max, she answered, gently,
human
It's what I mean to do, Grandma Elsie, he said with a heavy sigh,