We must get a property in Him before we can enjoy Him.
Men are beggars in Peru, and beg their bread in California.
It is gold in my purse which will satisfy my necessities, by purchasing the bread I need. Ifs, buts, and perhapses, are sure murderers of peace and comfort. Doubts are dreary things in times of sorrow. God forbid that our positiveness should be presumption. A living Redeemer, truly mine, is joy unspeakable.