He, Whose Heart Is Fixed, Trusting In

The God That Holds You Over The Pit Of Hell, Much As One Holds A Spider... Abhors You, And Is Dreadfully Provoked: His Wrath Towards You Burns Like Fire; He Looks Upon You As Worthy Of Nothing Else, But To Be Cast Into The Fire.

Almost Every Natural Man That Hears Of Hell, Flatters Himself That He Shall Escape It.

We Have Seen That The Son Of God Created The World For This Very End, To Communicate Himself In An Image Of His Own Excellency. ... When We Behold The Light And Brightness Of The Sun, The Golden Edges Of An Evening Cloud, Or The Beauteous (rain)bow, We Behold The Adumbrations Of His Glory And Goodness; And In The Blue Sky, Of His Mildness And Gentleness.

All The Graces Of Christianity Always Go Together. They So Go Together That Where There Is One, There Are All, And Where One Is Wanting, All Are Wanting. Where There Is Faith, There Are Love, And Hope, And Humility; And Where There Is Love, There Is Also Trust; And Where There Is A Holy Trust In God, There Is Love To God; And Where There Is A Gracious Hope, There Also Is A Holy Fear Of God.

The Happiness Of The Creature Consists In Rejoicing In God, By Which Also God Is Magnified And Exalted.