Just a Crumb
Just a Crumb
Just a crumb from Jesus’ table—just a crumb’s enough for me.
If a crumb makes such a sumptuous feast, what must the table be!
Just a glimpse of Jesus’ glory—just a glimpse is all I see.
If a glimpse so overwhelms my soul, how great His majesty!
Just a drop of His compassion—just a drop I comprehend.
It will take eternity to know His love that has no end!
Just a fraction of His fullness—just a fraction I behold.
Yet my joy is overflowing! Oh! What rapture Heav’n must hold!
And behold, a woman of Canaan came out of the same coasts, and cried unto him, saying, Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou Son of David; my daughter is grievously vexed with a devil. Then came she and worshipped him, saying, Lord, help me. But he answered and said, It is not meet to take the children’s bread, and to cast it to dogs. And she said, Truth, Lord: yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their master’s table. Then Jesus answered and said
unto her, O woman, great is thy faith: be it unto thee even as thou wilt. And her daughter was made whole from that very hour. Matthew 15:22, 25-28
But the path of the just is as the shining light, that shineth more and more unto the perfect day. Proverbs 5:18
But as it is written, Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love Him. I Corinthians 2:9


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