The Only Source of Comfort; the Only Spring of Joy?
The world may appear smiling and happy, but its appearances are deceitful. This is a world of sin and trouble.
Here, thorns and thistles grow around us; painful emblems of the human heart, and of the sad change which passed on Adam at the fall. Everything here in this world is fickle and changing.
If I rest my hopes upon an earthly friend, death removes the prop, and I fall, and mourn, and weep.
If I place my confidence on riches, they fly away as an eagle towards heaven, and leave me to regret the folly of my covetous desires.
If I build upon the breath of fame, it dies away, or changes into scorn or slander.
If I repose upon the rosy couch of earthly comforts, however lawful and endearing, these lovely flowers will quickly fade, and leave me nothing but the thorns.
Jesus is the only source of comfort; the only spring of joy.
-copied
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