When we cannot see the sunshine of God's face, it is blessed to cower down beneath the shadow of his wings.
Charles SpurgeonAn unkind heart is the worst. It is a plague to its possessor, and a torment to those around him.
Charles SpurgeonWhen we cannot see the sunshine of God's face, it is blessed to cower down beneath the shadow of his wings.
Charles SpurgeonAn unkind heart is the worst. It is a plague to its possessor, and a torment to those around him.
Charles Spurgeon