True Repentance

O THAT I could repent!
 With all my idols part,
 And to thy gracious eye present
 A humble, contrite heart;
 A heart with grief oppressed
 For having grieved my God,
 A troubled heart that cannot rest,
 Till sprinkled with thy blood.

James “The Less”

We may be called to anonymous service to our Redeemer. Not many may know our name. Or if they do, they know very little about us, but … Jesus knows us!