Daily Meditations

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Read Today's Meditation A fictitious God A hidden life A lost and undone sinner A more pitable sight A viper to the heart And what is his religion but vanity God with us God's hammer Fallen man is in a state of exceeding misery The Divine Healer The same mighty hand which rolls the stars along Your head may be crowned with thorny troubles now In all our wanderings Behold how exalted was Christ I may be poor Three days did that sleeper slumber there Omnipotence may build a thousand worlds Love for Christ smooths the path It is a remarkable fact that all the heresies Into His heart's love He who lives without prayer Ah what a mercy it is Christmas is coming Observance of Christmas We have no superstitious regard What a difference there will be In a wheel there is one portion that never turns around A Christian ought to be a comforter Draw the honey out Heaven and Christ are the same things In the very beginning The rattle without the breast Ever to be remembered Go measure the heavens Oh how precious is Christ Christ will be master of the heart This world brings only change It is the highest state of manhood to have no wish But alas we are poor creatures I believe that the best, surest and most permanent way All events are under the providential control Oh what is all the grandeur We must not expect much Drone bee or wasp Fiends at home Fool monster beast or devil Free grace and love Hellish sin Holy war Let your daily history Do you not know We should come to hear the Word To the righteous man Shall there be evil in a city Sick saints All my fountains are in you We are saved by faith The sovereignty of God Being triumphantly happy Nothing makes one love Christ so much The satisfaction which Jesus rendered Look at the fields It is a most unhappy condition to be without Christ Have our faith increased Another kind of weed See that day of fire Nature of Christ's salvation Prayer answered by crosses God's children are wrapped around Here is divine sovereignty Bring all you have and give it The Lord will do exceedingly abundantly For good, yes The morning is the gate of the day Desperately helplessly longingly Nothing gives the believer so much joy The cross of Christ The Christian pilgrim The astonishing, the marvellous love One fiery trial Ornamental Christians Poisonous weeds in the church Proud Self Self dies Sign here The love of God towards his people There is a man up in the gallery there Some professors are angelic abroad At one sudden sweep Cultivate a gentle spirit When God dwelt alone Invincible grace Travailing for souls Altogether lovely Every worldly Christian The one remedy The soul satisfied Solemn and heart searching questions Spiritual change Who can describe the miseries What Why What a change What a cluster of sweet hopes What a sight What flowers of mercy The golden link of love The essence of all delights and pleasures The flame of vainglory Sound theology Take our sins to God The best of saints The college of fools The cream of heaven Our household gods Our proper enjoyment Our sins Poor worldling, think of this Pour all your secrets into His ear Prepare to meet the monster Religion preachers and sermons Religious delirium Rubbish The assemblage of graces For me a worm God notices the most trival act His icy hand God's religion is spiritual He has a bottle for that tear Inexpressibly precious Jesus His own Father How can you save souls without a committee Let us hear the Lord speak In every thorn and thistle Indifference worldly mindedness I am often grieved Blessed Jesus Like swine in their sty Loathsome detestable obnoxious Look up Make your lives clear No escape Not our home Oh be submissive meek and quiet Out of black sinners Painted bubbles Sin and salvation Quaff the muddy and turbulent streams of earth Sin He gave His entire self for us Your inheritance This man receives sinners Above the decaying objects around him Cheer Up For you God is my shepherd Gazing on Jesus There was a time Fly poor sinner Wonders of mercy Because He first loved us Heaven on earth Eternal love The place of comfort God's sovereignty See that cross The moral power of the cross Are you mocked Pride and humility Our forms of worship Matchless pity indeed was this Our strength Men will put great trust Heads and legs How emptying humbling and abasing Immanuel's land O Christ He is the fountain In a few years Intoxicating to the unregenerate heart Is it winter with your soul Let us live more for eternity Like a viper to the heart Judge what I say His daily mercies to us Lift up your eyes What is heaven That demon of pride What will they not come Cold prayers ask for a denial Oh let your eyes be lifted up He calls them adulterers His eyes are like doves Life death hell Christ is lovely in His sufferings Oh had I words He who seeks God Christ loved you before It is wonderful the effect Infinite excellency It is a wonder God does not kick us out It is all mercy! Watch against levity of spirit Life is like a painted dream Look at the king in his mercy! Jesus. my heart cries out with sorrow Low lifes My beloved Powerful, supernatural, irresistible, mighty The Christian and the cross The dark ages The happy secret of retaining our mercies! The inexhaustible treasures of His grace! The onyl effectual means for reforming mankind The road to hell The Spirit The tinseled Christian may gain the admiration The tyrant of the soul The world and its nothings To free, sovereign, boundless love Nothing can be more healthful to the soul The Lord's appointments, to those who fear Him Trials are used by God Tarry a little while, Christian At one sudden sweep of the divine wave of mercy The nature of Christ's salvation I have chosen you in the furnace of affliction No man has any 'right' to be a son of God Consider, I beg you, what a dignity God has conferred I wish, brothers and sisters Oh my Lord, if there were a broad hell between me and you Empty Bubbles! He found their hearts estranged from him He beholds the idol in its natural deformity Pitying love Divine sympathy This my friend The vital spark I know my sheep That ever promising, yet deceiving world Bubbles on life's ocean All the houses in this plague stricken land Cold hearted, half devoted, earthly minded The Christian and the world Small progress in holiness Take me as I am A human religion An iceberg in the church We are upon the utmost heights of human greatness Every stone in salvation's beauteous fabric Two paths A most difficult science? Every thread in the web of life What trash does it appear Near the cross of Jesus! A self-righteous man! Worth ten thousand worlds! My heart feels for you The furnace He has guided our feet there The way to escape from the power of sin Sitting side by side with corpses Egotism signifies that vice There is a David in every one of our tents Oh lovely posture My desire is The most luminous, comprehensive, glorious revelation Get out of the church Tinsel and toys Sad blots Miserable while in quest of happiness The only source of comfort I am black but lovely Leaning upon her beloved The world is... What we were and what we now are The world's religion Many sorrows now, many sorrows forever A worldly spirit Mr Cox's museum Every unrenewed man hates God The deep ingredient of the wicked heart The weather Peace A rare plant The sunniest and sweetest home on earth The worldling's happiness Christ is never fully valued One of the greatest mysteries in religion When disappointed in the creature What are all the gilded toys of time The great design of God The silkworm Afflictions Losses, adversities, afflictions, griefs! For whom did Christ die? The Christian and sin His unutterable loveliness Revelations and vain imaginings The bottomless, shoreless sea of infinite joy The insipid frivolities of the world O consider Jesus' loveliness and beauty The hatching of the vipers' eggs Cast your cares upon Him They would not be so anxious to save money A double relish When disappointed in the creature The worst enemy I have Trival pursuits He will become a giant in wickedness The moralist, the formalist, the worldling, and the sensualist See the old man rise and fume One of the loveliest scenes Afflictions The rarest and most beautiful of graces My desire is It is nothing but human folly The pruning knife Surrounded with trouble at almost every step Sacred picklocks 272+22+26 = 320 @ 14 May 2005