"When darkness long has veil'd my mind, And smiling day once more appears, Then, my Redeemer, then I find, The folly of my doubts and fears: Straight I upbraid my wandering heart, And blush that I should ever be Thus prone to act so base a part Or harbour one hard thought of Thee!" "Here deep calls to deep. Yet in the midst of those deeps faith is not drowned. You see it lifts its head above water."—Bishop Hall. "We perceive the Psalmist full of perplexed thought, and that betwixt strong desires and griefs, and yet in the midst of them intermixing strains of hope with his sad complaints.... What is the whole thread of our life but a chequered twist, black and white, of delights and dangers interwoven? And the happiest passing of it is, constantly to enjoy and to observe the experiences of God's goodness, and to praise Him for them."—Archbishop Leighton, 1649. "Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of the water-spouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me. Yet the Lord will command his loving-kindness in the day-time, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life."—Verses 7, 8.
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