Dark Clouds Bring Waters, When The Bright

This Hill Though High I Covent Ascend; The Difficulty Will Not Me Offend; For I Perceive The Way Of Life Lies Here. Come, Pluck Up, Heart; Let's Neither Faint Nor Fear.

Let Dissolution Come When It Will, It Can Do The Christian No Harm, For It Will Be But A Passage Out Of A Prison Into A Palace; Out Of A Sea Of Troubles Into A Haven Of Rest; Out Of A Crowd Of Enemies, To An Innumerable Company Of True, Loving, And Faithful Friends; Out Of Shame, Reproach, And Contempt, Into Exceeding Great And Eternal Glory.

I Am Content With What I Have, Little Be It, Or Much.

Then I Saw That There Was A Way To Hell, Even From The Gates Of Heaven.

Doth Jesus Christ Stand Up To Plead For Us With God, To Plead With Him For Us Against The Devil? Let This Teach Us To Stand Up To Plead For Him Before Men, To Plead For Him Against The Enemies Of His Person And Gospel.