July 27 John Stott's Grave

Epitaph of John Stott, who was born * and died July 27, 2011, on a grey slate gravestone at Dale Churchyard in Pembrokeshire, southwest Wales
Buried here are the ashes of John Stott who resolved both as the ground of his salvation and as the subject of his ministry to know nothing except Jesus Christ and him crucified.

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