Winsome Words 7/10/2016

Alas, we but chase feathers flying in the air, and tire our own spirits, for the froth and over-gilded clay of a dying life. One sight of what my Lord hath let me see within this
short time, is worth a world of worlds.  Samuel Rutherford

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