<h2>TWENTY-SECOND EVENING.<br/> <span class="small">FOR HUMILITY OF HEART.</span></h2>
<p class="center small">"He giveth grace unto the humble."—James iv. 6.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">O God,</span> Thou art great and greatly to be
feared. Thy greatness is unsearchable. Thou
art seated on a throne that is high and lifted
up; myriads of blessed spirits cease not day nor
night to celebrate Thy praise in their ever-triumphant
hymn, "Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord
God of hosts."</p>
<p>But I rejoice to think that though Heaven is
Thy dwelling-place Thou deignest to dwell in
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the humble and contrite heart; no sacrifice dost
Thou so love as that of the broken spirit; no
incense so prized by Thee as the incense of a
grateful, believing soul, which, oppressed with
its own unworthiness and sin, reposes with unwavering
trust in the work and righteousness of
the Great Surety.</p>
<p>Lord, on this ever-living, ever-loving Saviour
I desire wholly to lean. As helpless, hopeless,
friendless, portionless, I cast myself on Him
who is Helper of the helpless and Friend of the
friendless. There is nothing but Thy sacrifice
and intercession, O Thou Lamb of God, between
me and everlasting destruction. O wash every
crimson and scarlet stain away in Thy precious
blood. Let me lie low at the foot of Thy cross.
Give me a lowly estimate of myself, and a lofty
view of Thy all-glorious work and finished righteousness.
I have no other hope of mercy, and,
blessed be Thy name, I <i>need</i> no other.</p>
<p>While I take Thee as my Saviour, may I be
enabled to follow Thee also as my pattern; conscious
of the supreme enthronement of Thy love
in my heart, may I feel superior to all the fluctuations
and changes of a changing world. May
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I live as the chartered heir of a better inheritance;
while in the world, may I seek not to be
of it. May I diffuse around me the noiseless
influence of a heavenly life, subordinating all
I do to Thy glory. Lord, enable me to be useful
in the sphere in which Thou hast placed me,
to work while it is called to-day, remembering
that there is no work nor device nor labor in
the grave whither I am going.</p>
<p>Bless all in sorrow. Sanctify their trials.
Keep us ever from the guilty atheism of looking
to second causes. May we ever rejoice in
the elevating assurance that "the Lord God
Omnipotent reigneth," and that Thou orderest
all things wisely and well. May the Holy Spirit
the Comforter pour his own balm into every
bleeding heart.</p>
<p>Have mercy on a world lying in wickedness.
Hasten that glorious period when creation, now
groaning and travailing in sin, shall be delivered
from the bondage of corruption and be translated
into the glorious liberty of the children of
God. Let Thy word everywhere have free
course and be glorified. May Jesus, faithfully
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"lifted up" by the attractive power of his cross,
draw all men unto him.</p>
<p>Let Thy best benediction rest on my friends.
The Lord watch between them and me when
we are absent one from another. May we experience
Thy guardian care this night; and if
spared to awake in the morning, may it be to
spend a new day in Thy service, through Jesus
Christ, our blessed Lord and Saviour. 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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