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Our Little Time Of Suffering Is Not Worthy Of Our First Night's Welcome Home To Heaven.

My Dear Brother, Let God Make Of You What He Will, He Will End All With Consolation, And Shall Make Glory Out Of Your Suffering.

I Pray God That I May Never Find My Will Again. Oh, That Christ Would Subject My Will To His, And Trample It Under His Feet.

Welcome, Welcome, Cross Of Christ, If Christ Be With It.

The Devil Is But A Whetstone To Sharpen The Faith And Patience Of The Saints.-