A Brief Memoir with Portions of the Diary, Letters, and Other Remains, - of Eliza Southall, Late of Birmingham, England by Eliza Southall
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the covenant;" but he allows that a person may sin
who is in it. Suppose I am one of these? The origin of evil must ever be hidden, but not of evil only; the _moral nature of man must ever be a mystery to his intellectual nature, for it is above it._ There is a _natural testimony_ to the supremacy of the _moral_ in man above the intellectual. _10th Mo. 8th_. The charm of book and pen has been beguiling me of my reward; but now my soul craves to be offered a living sacrifice. _10th Mo. 19th_. The world was fearfully my snare yesterday,--I mean worldly objects, innocent, in themselves. These things only show the depth of unrenewed nature within. Though it slumbered, it could not be dead. My "wilderness wanderings," oh, I fear they must be exceedingly protracted ere the hosts that have come out of Egypt with me fall; ere I can find _in myself_ that blessed possession of the promised inheritance, which, I believe, _in this life_ is the portion of the _thorough_ Christian: "they that believe _do_ enter into rest." Why, then, do not I? Oh, it is for want of believing; for want of faith; I fear to trust the Lord to give me my inheritance and conquer my foes, and will not "go up and possess the land." Then, again, in self-confidence, I _will_ go up, whether the Lord be with me or not; and so I fall. But surely, surely it _need_ be so no longer. I _might_ devote myself to Christ, and He would lead me |
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