What comforts me is the thought that we are being shaped here below into stones for the heavenly temple, -that to be made like Him is the object of our earthly existence. He is the shaper and carpenter of the heavenly temple. He must work us into shape, our part is to be still in His hands; every vexation is a little chip; also we must not be in a hurry to go out of the quarry, for there is certain place for each stone, and we must wait till the building is ready for that stone; it would put out the building if we were taken pell-mell.
Isaiah 51:1 “Listen to me, you who pursue righteousness and who seek the Lord: Look to the rock from which you were cut and to the quarry from which you were hewn;
1 Kings 6:7 In building the temple, only blocks dressed at the quarry were used, and no hammer, chisel or any other iron tool was heard at the temple site while it was being built.
By Your Living Water rub me smooth.
I am a sharp stone
Quarried from the earth,
By Your Living Water
Rub me smooth.
Allelu, Allelu, by Your Living water rub me smooth
I am a sharp stone
Quarried from the earth,
By Your Living Water
Rub me smooth.
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