“At the moment I put the bread and wine into
those dark hands, once stained with the blood of cannibalism, now stretched out
to receive and partake the emblems and seals of the Redeemer’s love, I had a
foretaste of the joy of glory that well nigh broke my heart to pieces. I shall
never taste a deeper bliss, till I gaze on the glorified face of Jesus
himself.” -John G. Paton
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