Lucy Raymond - Or, The Children's Watchword by Agnes Maule Machar
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feel sad for your sinfulness and unworthiness, think of the text I am
leaving you, 'LOOKING UNTO JESUS.' And if you really and earnestly _look_ to Him, you will always find help, and strength, and guidance, and comfort." On the reverse side of the illuminated card she had brought for her class was printed, in clear, distinct characters, the hymn, "I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God; He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. "I lay my wants on Jesus, All fulness dwells in Him; He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem." As Nelly could not read, Miss Preston made her say these verses several times after her; and as she had a quick ear and a facility for learning by heart, she could soon repeat them. That she could not understand them at present, her teacher knew; but she thought it something gained that the words at least should linger in her memory till their meaning should dawn upon her heart. Then, telling Nelly she must take care of her pretty card, and try to learn to read it for herself, she bade her class an affectionate farewell, trusting that the Friend of whom she had been teaching them would care for them when _she_ could not. "I'll learn the hymn, miss, and try to learn to read it, if anybody |
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