_Counted Worthy to Read the Word

What a tremendous blessing it is to have the living word of the living God in my hands. Yet who am I but a bucket of dust before him? Failing and falling each moment? Yet still not a single promise from that blessed Word will ever be blotted out. How is it that I who do not have clean hands can grasp the Bible? How is it that I who do not have clean eyes can lay my eyes upon it? Oh, I find myself the most worthy of judgments to have my hands melt and my eyes burn even in ...

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