<h2>NINETEENTH EVENING.<br/> <span class="small">FOR RENUNCIATION OF SELF.</span></h2>
<p class="center small">"Not that we are sufficient of ourselves to think anything
as of ourselves; but our sufficiency is of God."—2 Cor. iii. 5.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">O God!</span> do Thou bend Thy pitying eye upon
me this night, as I venture once more into Thy
sacred presence. What mercy it is that, with
all my great unworthiness, a throne of grace is
still open, and a God of grace is still waiting to
be gracious!</p>
<p>I come to Thee in deep creature-destitution,
bringing nothing in my hands, but simply
cleaving, blessed Jesus, to Thy cross; looking
away from my guilty self and my guilty doings
to Thee, who hast done all and suffered all for
me, I rejoice to think that Thou hast broken
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every chain of condemnation—that Thou hast
satisfied the requirements of a broken law; and
having overcome the sharpness of death, Thou
hast opened the kingdom of heaven to all believers.</p>
<p>Oh let me not continue in sin because all this
wondrous grace abounds. Let me not think
lightly of the accursed thing which was the cause
of all Thine untold and unutterable anguish. I
know, Lord, that I am apt at times to plead
vain excuses for my sins. I am unwilling to
think them, and to think myself, so vile as I
really am, in Thy pure and holy eye.</p>
<p>My heart is deceitful; but "Thou art greater
than my heart." Oh bring me in self-renouncing
lowliness to cry out, "God be merciful to
me a sinner." Let me cling to no remnants of
my own self-righteousness. Let me see that
my best actions are marred with defilement and
mingled with impure and unworthy motives.</p>
<p>Enable me to aim more and more at the conquest
of self. Show me the plague of my own
heart. Keep me from all that is unamiable and
selfish, from all that is unkind and uncharitable,
and that would exalt myself at the expense of
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others. Keep me holy. Keep me lowly.—Lead
me through the valley of humiliation.
May life become more one grand effort to crucify
sin and to please God. Take, gracious Saviour,
my whole heart, and make it Thine; occupy it
without a rival. May there be no competing
affection. Keep me from alienating existence
from its great end, by living to myself. May
this be the superscription on all my thoughts,
and duties, and engagements—"I am not my
own, I am bought with a price."</p>
<p>May whatever be Thy time be mine. May I
not murmur at deferred blessings or disappointed
hopes. May my own will be resolved into the
will of Him who knows best what to give and
what to withhold.</p>
<p>May the Lord have mercy upon Zion. May
showers of blessing descend on Thy holy hill.
Hasten the glories of the latter day, when Jesus
shall take to Himself His great power and reign!</p>
<p>Bless all my dear friends; may those ties
which may be so soon severed here be rendered
indissoluble by grace. Guard their couch and
mine this night; give us refreshing sleep, lying
down in Thy fear, and awaking in Thy favor,
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fitted for all the duties of a new day. And all
we ask or hope for is for the Redeemer's sake.
Amen.</p>
<p class="gap-above center small">"LET MY PRAYER BE SET FORTH BEFORE THEE AS<br/>
INCENSE: AND THE LIFTING UP OF MY HANDS<br/>
AS THE EVENING SACRIFICE."</p>
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