It's always been His. I've never had grace, made up any grace, manufactured any grace, whipped up any grace, picked up any grace. God gives me grace. Oh, this sweet neglected privilege of prayer. Oh, may the Lord search us out and help us.
Time is so short.
Eternity is so long. We must not let our prayer path be clouded with the clouds of unforgiveness, doubt or impurity or uncleanness, an unclean attitude or spirit. Call unto me, and I will answer thee, and shew thee great and mighty things, which thou knowest not.