by F. B. Meyer
Help me, O Lord, to appreciate the sensitiveness of your love. May I not disappoint you by using exaggerated outward expressions of that personal relationship which is slowly growing between us.
Heavenly Father! Help me to remember that what you have given, you will require; and enable me so to live that I may multiply the talents with which you have entrusted me, by using them for your glory and for the comfort and help of others.
May I not only find forgiveness in your cross, my blessed Lord, but may it produce in me rivers of living water, as the rod of Moses drew them from the rock.
