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Spurgeon's Morning and Evening - May 16 AM

1 Timothy 6:17
Charles Spurgeon May, 16 1999 Audio
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who giveth us richly all things to enjoy 1st Timothy chapter 6 verse 17

Our Lord Jesus is ever giving and does not for a solitary instant withdraw his hand as long as there is a vessel of grace not yet full to the brim the oil shall not be stayed He is a sun ever shining. He is manna always falling around the camp. He is a rock in the desert ever sending out streams of life from his smitten side. And the rain of his grace is always dropping. The river of his bounty is ever flowing. And the wellspring of his love is constantly overflowing.

As the king can never die, so his grace can never fail. Daily we pluck his fruit, and daily his branches bend down to our hand with a fresh store of mercy. There are seven feast days in his weeks, and as many as are the days, so many are the banquets in his years.

Who has ever returned from his door unblessed? Who has ever risen from his table unsatisfied, or from his bosom unimparadised? His mercies are new every morning and fresh every evening. Who can know the number of his benefits or recount the list of his bounties? Every sand which drops from the glass of time is but the tardy follower of a myriad of mercies. The wings of our hours are covered with the silver of his kindness and with the yellow gold of his affection. The river of time bears from the mountains of eternity the golden sands of his favor. The countless stars are but as the standard bearers of a more innumerable host of blessings.

who can count the dust of the benefits which he bestows on Jacob or tell the number of the fourth part of his mercies towards Israel? How shall my soul extol him who daily loadeth us with benefits and who crowneth us with loving kindness?

Oh, that my praise should be as ceaseless as his bounty O miserable tongue, how canst thou be silent? Wake up, I pray thee, lest I call thee no more my glory, but my shame. Awake, sultry and harp, I myself will awake right early.
Charles Spurgeon
About Charles Spurgeon
Charles Haddon Spurgeon (19 June 1834 — 31 January 1892) was an English Particular Baptist preacher. His nickname is the "Prince of Preachers."
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