My God, whose son, as on this night, took on Him the form of man, and for man vouchsafed to suffer and bleed, controls thy hand, and without His behest, thou canst not strike a stroke. My God is sinless,… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
The eternal Son of God became the sinless son of Man that the sinful sons of men might become the beloved sons of God. — Robert Clarke Copy Share Image
