O what a meeting!
A guilty wretch drowned in tears—and a loving
Father falling upon his neck and kissing him!
O what a meeting for a poor, self-condemned wretch,
who can never mourn too deeply over his sins, and yet
finds grace super-abounding over all his abounding
sins—and the love of God bursting through the cloud,
like the sun upon an April day—and melting his heart
into contrition and love!
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