If We Would Talk Less And Pray

As A Tender And Loving Friend Is Grieved At The Unkindness Of His Friend... So Is It With This Tender And Loving Spirit, Who Hath Chosen Our Hearts For A Habitation To Dwell In.

We Can Have No Power From Christ Unless We Live In A Persuasion That We Have None Of Our Own.

There Is Not A Day But Sin Foils Or Is Foiled, Prevails Or Is Prevailed Upon. It Will Always Be So While We Live In This World. Sin Will Not Spare For One Day. There Is No Safety But In A Constant Warfare For Those Who Desire Deliverance From Sin's Perplexing Rebellion.

Now Nothing Can Prevent This But Mortification; That Withers The Root And Strikes At The Head Of Sin Every Hour, So That Whatever It Aims At It Is Crossed In.

It Being Our Duty To Mortify... We Must Be At Work. He That Is Appointed To Kill An Enemy, If He Leave Striking Before The Other Ceases Living, Does But Half His Work.