Pray over every truth; for though the renewed heart is not "desperately wicked," it is quite deceitful enough … - Charles Kingsley

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my love had grown one with my soul; it became darker, but did not go out

Charles Kingsley

Pray over every truth; for though the renewed heart is not "desperately wicked," it is quite deceitful enough to become so, if God be forgotten a moment.

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