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The Morning
I have been with Jesus in torture. Last night I thought I would die of suffocation. What suffering! It was a good thing that He was there to help me. On seeing his suffering, I felt encouraged to suffer.
Has my agony been of use to console my Jesus? If it were, I would like to suffer it every night to dry his tears and no longer hear that lament, uttered with such pain: “I am suffering so much.”