God, just come and make me so that there is not a possibility for me to ever be satisfied but to have a quenchless thirst for the living God! And then I shall not be overtaken. Then I shall be ready. Than I shall have eyes which beam, filled with the extremity of delight looking at the Master.
--Smith Wigglesworth
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