"My soul doth long for the Lord without ceasing; yea, in the depths of my sin and wandering did my spirit cry out for Him, that I might be restored unto His mercy. My heart knoweth no greater desire than to fall upon my knees before Him, to hear Him speak unto me, “Thou art Mine, thou art beloved,” for He hath borne me up with tender patience, and with a love that faileth not. Though I have broken His heart, yet in His boundless grace did He preserve my life, that I might see these...