Rested better than on any previous night since I was ill. At evening worship thought I received some sweetness while reading, and I enjoyed the ninety-fourth psalm, especially from tenth to nineteenth verse, thanks for the wonderful record. It has given me cause for renewed hope, which should stir up abundant thanksgiving through the Holy Ghost. A blink of holy hope in Jehovah holds up a soul when ready to sink. He is the present help in time of need. Oh, to deny ourselves for His sake, and account that we are not worthy to suffer shame for His name.
Wrote Duncan Cameron, Duthil, and A__ F__.
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