15 March 2019

Consoling Thoughts From Father Faber

Our Blessed Lord’s Divinity! The secret glory of His bright impassible Nature! Oh! Dearest of all the dogmas of the faith; how many an aching heart and outworn spirit and tempest-troubled soul, when all the world had gone to shipwreck round it, has lain down upon thy soft and welcome bed, and tasted peace when all was troubled above and beneath, within and without!

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