Oh Lord God, I confess I have nothing good in me. Nothing that can in any way move you to show compassion to so loathsome a sinner as I am. Only by your own free and undeserved and infinite mercy in the merits of my savior. Oh Lord God, I cannot but admire the riches of your goodness. For you have spared me so long and have given me this opportunity of repentance. O, magnify your mercy more in my forgiveness. O, cleanse me from all that filth my soul has contracted which would render me odious to my own self as well as to you. Lord, I remember now all your gracious calls of sinners to repentance. Lord, remember all the exceeding great and precious promises which You have made to penitent sinners. Lord, remember that Your mercy is over all Your works. Amen. Thomas Ken.

The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup. You hold my lot. The lines have fallen from me in pleasant places. Indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance. Psalm 16:5-6.