Genesis 3:8
"My soul,
now that the cool of the day has come,
retire awhile and hearken to the voice of thy God.
If there be any slowness to commune it is not on His part,
but altogether on thine own,
for He stands at the door and knocks,
and if His people will but open He rejoices to enter.
Sweet is the cool twilight, when every star seems like the eye of heaven, and the cool wind is as the breath of celestial love."
Charles Spurgeon
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