Twenty-five years old this day. 'Bless the Lord, O my soul,' for all His goodness. Man is immortal till his work is done. Use me in Thy service alone, blessed Saviour. — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
What is this you write- 'Come home? Surely now, in our terrible dearth of workers, it is not the time for any one to desert his post. Send us only our first twenty men and I may be tempted to… — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
Our hearts are breaking... We are lonely and deserted, sad and sick. — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
This day last year Livingstone died-a Scotsman and a Christian, loving God and his neighbour in the heart of Africa. Go thou and do… — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
I entreat you to leave your work at home to the many who are ready to undertake it, and to come forth yourselves to… — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
Twenty-five years old this day. 'Bless the Lord, O my soul,' for all His goodness. Man is immortal till his work is done. Use… — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
What is this you write- 'Come home? Surely now, in our terrible dearth of workers, it is not the time for any one to… — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
Lord, enable us to search our hearts and humble ourselves before Thee. Oh, for a closer walk with God, more faith, more sincerity, more… — Alexander Murdoch Mackay Copy Share Image
