suited for the fox and its claws or for the swallow and her wings, but not for Jesus. Not for the Son of Man! He belonged to a higher world, a world whose radiance had enveloped him on Tabor. It is a more perfect world, where no fox can dig his hole and no meadowlark can fly. It is a world where your Lord Jesus offers you what he would win by his soul-absorbing work when once seated on his glorious throne, namely, heartfelt peace and rest with the Father. It’s not possible for a permanent tabernacle
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