There are the most exuberant profusions of Thy grace, and the sempiternal efflux of Thy glory.

God is an abyss of light, a circle whose center is everywhere and His circumference nowhere.

Hell is the dark world made up of spiritual sulphur and other ignited ingredients, disunited and unharmonized, and without that pure balsamic oil that flows from the heart of God." When the old fellow got this far, I lost the further run of his prayer, but regret very much that I did so, because it was so grand and fine that I would have liked very much to have kept such an appropriate prayer for posterity.

In fact, it lays it on heavy over any prayer I ever heard, and I think the new translators ought to get it and have it put in their book as a sample prayer.

But they will have to get the balance of it from the eminent LL.D.In fact, he was so "high larnt" that I don't think anyone understood him but the generals.