“Not mine, oh, Lord, but thine.”

“I fix mine eye on thine, and therePity my picture burning in thine eye...”

“Have thine own way, Lord! Have thine own way!Thou art the Potter and I am the clay.”

“ever thine, ever mine, ever ours”

“Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.”

“Surrender--stillness--a ready welcoming of all stripping, all loss, all that brings us low, low into the Lord's path of humility--a cherishing of every whisper of the Spirit's voice, every touch of the prompting that comes to quicken the hidden life within: that is the way God's human seed-vessels ripen, and Christ becomes "magnified" even through the things that seem against us. "Mine but to be still: Thine the glorious power, Thine the mighty will.”