John Owen

Look on Him whom thou has pierced, and be in bitterness. Say to thy soul: “What have I done” What love, what mercy, what blood, what grace, have I despised and trampled on! What can I say to the dear Lord Jesus? Do I account communion with Him of so little value, that for my vile lust’s sake I have scarce left Him any room in my heart? What shall I say to the Lord? Shall I grieve that Spirit whereby I am sealed to the day of redemption?