Introduction
Here is a masterly study of the inner life by a heart
thirsting after God, eager to grasp at least the outskirts of His ways,
the abyss of His love for sinners, and the height of His unapproachable
majesty--and it was written by a busy pastor in Chicago! Who could
imagine David writing the twenty-third Psalm on South Halsted Street, or
a medieval mystic finding inspiration in a small study on the second
floor of a frame house on the vast, flat checkerboard of endless streets
- Where cross the crowded ways of life - Where sound the cries of race
and clan, In haunts of wretchedness and need, On shadowed threshold dark
with fears, And paths where hide the lures of greed... But even as Dr.
Frank Mason North, of New York, says in his immortal poem, so Mr. Tozer
says in this book: `Above the noise of selfish strife we hear Thy voice,
O Son of Man.' My acquaintance with the author is limited to brief
visits and loving fellowship in his church. There I discovered a
self-made scholar, an omnivorous reader with a remarkable library of
theological and devotional books, and one who seemed to burn the
midnight oil in pursuit of God. His book is the result of long
meditation and much prayer. It is not a collection of sermons. It does
not deal with the pulpit and the pew but with the soul a thirst for God.
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