Frances Ridley Havergal

Oh to be my verse an answering gleam from higher radiance caught

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Teach us, Master, how to giveWholly, only Thine to be.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Doubt indulged soon becomes doubt realized.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

If washed in Jesus' blood,Ask, "What would Jesus do?"

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Only, stay by his side(For He knows the loss,) — can we refuse?

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Jesus, Master, I am Thine;Oh, be Thou my All in All.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Earthly joy can take but a bat-like flight, always checked, always limited, in dusk and darkness. But the love of Christ breaks through the vaulting, and leads us up into the free sky above, expanding to the very throne of Jehovah, and drawing us still upward to the infinite heights of glory.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

It is not that I feel less weak, but ThouAnd feel that Thou art near, and know that I am blest.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

I take this pain, Lord Jesus,On Thine own breast.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Oh, give Thine own sweet rest to me,To weary ones in needful hour.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

All the lessons He shall sendIs completest.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Upon Thy word I rest.My King, I rest upon Thy word forever.

— Frances Ridley Havergal

Jesus, my life is Thine,Thy life from mine.

— Frances Ridley Havergal