I looked at my gay dress, and blushed for shame on account of my pride.

I looked at the minister, and he seemed to be as a messenger sent from heaven to open my eyes.

I looked on the congregation, and wondered whether any one else felt as I did.

I looked at my heart, and it appeared full of iniquity.

I trembled as he spoke, and yet I felt a great drawing of heart to the words he uttered.
"He displayed the riches of Divine grace in God's method of saving the sinner.