The Power of Faith: Exemplified In The Life And Writings Of The Late Mrs. Isabella Graham.Graham, Isabella
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The Power of Faith: Exemplified In The Life And Writings Of The Late Mrs. Isabella Graham.
Graham, Isabella
Christian biography; Graham, Isabella, 1742-1814
"Again thou didst chasten them sore, let loose the corruptions of
men upon them, and suffer them to fall before their enemies. Thou
deliveredst thy strength into captivity, and thy glory into the hands
of their enemies.
"Yet, O Lord, again didst thou deliver them, and sentest
provision for them by thine own covenant. Thou didst choose David thy
servant, and take him from the sheep-folds. Thou broughtest him to
feed Jacob thy people, and Israel thine inheritance. So he fed them
according to the integrity of his heart, and guided them by the
skilfulness of his hands.
"Such are the people with whom thou hast still to do. Such, O God
of infinite mercy, such the God with whom we sinners have to do, even
'the Lord God, merciful and gracious, keeping mercy for thou sands,
forgiving iniquity, transgression, and sin; and that will by no means
clear the guilty.' O what could man or angel have done with this last
character of thy name? Thy covenant makes provision. In Christ Jesus,
our blessed substitute, all is reconciled. Thy name is one; the just
God, and the justifier of the ungodly who believe in Jesus; This God
is our God; we will make mention of his righteousness, and his only.
By his own covenant, in his own time, and by means of his own
providing, he will revive us. Amen."
"APRIL, 1804
"All my desire is before thee, and it is all contained in thy
well-ordered covenant. Many years of vanity, of idolatry, of
backsliding, wandering, and folly have passed over my head since I
first took hold of thy covenant. How fickle, false, and deceitful have
I proved; yet thou knowest, thine own Spirit through all my wanderings
testified in my heart, that out of the channel of this covenant there
could be neither safety nor comfort; and never, so far as I can
remember, have I deliberately chosen to be dealt with by any other.
Its corrections and chastisements have reached the deepest
sensibilities of my heart. Thine arrows stuck fast in me, thy hand
pressed me sore; there was no soundness in my flesh, neither rest in
my bones, because of my sin; mine iniquities went over my head, were a
burden too heavy to bear. I was feeble and sore broken, and roared by
reason of the disquiet of my heart. My lovers and friends stood aloof
from my sore, and my kinsmen stood afar off. I was ready to halt, and
my sorrow was continually before me; yet even in my darkest, deepest
afflictions, when deep called to deep, and thy waves and billows were
passing over me; when my soul seemed sinking in the mire where there
was no standing, I groped in the dark; my heart panted, my strength
failed, and the light of mine eyes seemed gone out. I was weak with my
groaning; in the night I made my bed to swim with my tears; yet even
then, by that same covenant by which I was suffering, light sprang out
of darkness, glimmering hope in the midst of despair. I remembered the
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