Five years later still, he says that 'I have been many, many times unhappy for awhile, but have never seriously doubted my interest in the Lord Jesus.' When he was fifty-four, his wife died, leaving him to bring up his young family as best he could. But '_grace for grace_.' A year or two later, I find him rejoicing that 'to-night both Isabella and Marjory came home speaking of their having been enabled to rest on Christ. What a joyful time it has been! I think, too, the young servant has found Christ. Blessed Lord, I have asked Thee often to remember Thy promise, and "when mother leaves thee, the Lord will take thee up." I have asked Thee to be a mother to my motherless children, and now, indeed, Thou hast given me my prayer. Praise, praise for evermore!' On the fiftieth anniversary of that never-to-be-forgotten autumn evening, he records with gratitude the fact that, 'for fifty years the Lord has kept me within sight of the Cross.' Ten years later still, now an old man of eighty, he declares that his Saviour has never once left him in the darkness all these years. And, two years later, just before his death, he writes, 'it was sixty-two years ago that I found the Saviour, or, rather, that He found me; and I have never parted company with Him all these years. Christ the Saviour has been to me my true portion, my heaven begun; and my earnest prayer and desire for you and Mary and little Marjory will always be, that you may each find, not only all I ever found in Christ, but a hundredfold more, every year!' _Grace for grace!_ _Grace for the father and grace for the children!_ _Grace for the old man just about to die, and grace for the little child just learning how to live!_ '_Of His fullness have all we received, and grace for grace!_' VII Yes, _grace for grace_! Grace for the pulpit and grace for the pew!' For, through all these years, Andrew Bonar was a minister, and the text was the keynote of all his utterances. _Fullness! Fullness! Fullness!_ _Receive! Receive! Receive!_ _Grace for grace! Grace for grace!_ '_Of His fullness have all we received, and grace for grace!_' In his study there hung a text of two words. He had had it specially printed, for those two words expressed the abiding fullness on which he loved to dwell. '_Thou remainest!_' One day, we are told, a lady in great sorrow called to see him. But nothing that he said could comfort her. Then, suddenly, he saw a light come into her face. 'Say no more,' she said, 'I have found what I need!' and she pointed to the text: '_Thou remainest!_' That was it! Come what will, He abides! Go who may, He remains! Amidst all the chances and changes of life, He perennially satisfies. Like the thirsty toilers in the city, I draw and draw again, and am each time refreshed and revived. '_His fullness fills my heart!_' '_I do nothing but receive!_' '_Of His fullness have all we received, and grace for grace!_' XXI FRANCIS D'ASSISI'S TEXT I