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<div class="subhead">Charles Spurgeon</div>
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<div class="pad2020" style="font-weight:bold">November 7<sup>th</sup><br><em>Morning Reading</em></div>
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<p>Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands.&nbsp;&#8212;&nbsp;Isaiah 49:16</p>
<p>No doubt a part of the wonder which is concentrated in the word &#8220;<em>Behold,</em>&#8221; is excited by the unbelieving lamentation of the preceding sentence. Zion said, &#8220;The Lord hath forsaken me, and my God hath forgotten me.&#8221; How amazed the divine mind seems to be at this wicked unbelief! What can be more astounding than the unfounded doubts and fears of God's favoured people? The Lord&#8217;s loving word of rebuke should make us blush; He cries, &#8220;How can I have forgotten thee, when I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands? How darest thou doubt my constant remembrance, when the memorial is set upon my very flesh?&#8221; O unbelief, how strange a marvel thou art! We know not which most to wonder at, the faithfulness of God or the unbelief of His people. He keeps His promise a thousand times, and yet the next trial makes us doubt Him. He never faileth; He is never a dry well; He is never as a setting sun, a passing meteor, or a melting vapour; and yet we are as continually vexed with anxieties, molested with suspicions, and disturbed with fears, as if our God were the mirage of the desert. &#8220;Behold,&#8221; <em>is a word intended to excite admiration.</em> Here, indeed, we have a theme for marvelling. Heaven and earth may well be astonished that rebels should obtain so great a nearness to the heart of infinite love as to be written upon the palms of His hands. &#8220;I have graven <em>thee.</em>&#8221; It does not say, &#8220;Thy name.&#8221; The name is there, but that is not all: &#8220;I have graven <em>thee.</em>&#8221; See the fulness of this! I have graven thy person, thine image, thy case, thy circumstances, thy sins, thy temptations, thy weaknesses, thy wants, thy works; I have graven thee, everything about thee, all that concerns thee; I have put thee altogether there. Wilt thou ever say again that thy God hath forsaken thee when He has graven thee <em>upon</em> His own palms?</p>
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