Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Charles Spurgeon Quote

  • “Our sorrows are all, like ourselves, mortal. There are no immortal sorrows for immortal souls. They come, but blessed be God, they also go. Like birds of the air, they fly over our heads. But they cannot make their abode in our souls. We suffer today, but we shall rejoice tomorrow.” 
  • Charles Spurgeon
Spring Song is the name of this print… I have one that is an antique.

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