I Am Content With What I Have,

One Leak Will Sink A Ship: And One Sin Will Destroy A Sinner.

Sleep Is Sweet To The Labouring Man.

Faith Is A Fruit, Work, Or Gift Of The Spirit Of God, Whereby A Poor Soul Is Enabled Through The Mighty Operation Of God, In A Sense Of Its Sins And Wretched Estate To Lay Hold On The Righteousness, Blood, Death, Resurrection, Ascension, Intercession, And Coming Again Of The Son Of God Which Was Crucified Without The Gates Of Jerusalem, For Eternal Life.

He Who Runs From God In The Morning Will Scarcely Find Him The Rest Of The Day.

The Name Of The Slough Was Despond.