The Lord Help Me To Press After

Thirsting Desires And Longings Possessed My Soul After Perfect Holiness. God Was So Precious To My Soul That The World With All Its Enjoyments Appeared Vile. I Had No More Value For The Favor Of Men Than For Pebbles.

I Fear God Never Showed Mercy To One So Vile As I.

There Is A God In Heaven Who Overrules All Things For The Best; And This Is The Comfort Of My Soul.

I Have Received My All From God. Oh, That I Could Return My All To God.

Oh That God Would Humble Me Deeply In The Dust Before Him! I Deserve Hell Every Day For Not Lovingmy Lord More, Who Has, I Trust, Loved Me And Given Himself For Me.