Keep Up A Humble Sense Of Your

Once More Consider, There Is Nothing, But Heaven, Worth Setting Our Hearts Upon.

Hell Is Paved With Infants Skulls.

It Is As Hard A Thing To Maintain A Sound Understanding, A Tender Conscience, A Lively, Gracious, Heavenly Spirit, And An Upright Life In The Midst Of Contention, As To Keep Your Candle Lighted In The Greatest Storms.

That Which Once Was, Will Be No More. Yesterday Will Never Come Again. To-day Is Passing, And Will Not Return. You May Work While It Is Day; But When You Have Lost That Day, It Will Not Return For You To Work In. While Your Candle Burns, You May Make Use Of Its Light, But When It Is Done, It Is Too Late To Use It.

Spend Your Time In Nothing Which You Know Must Be Repented Of; In Nothing On Which You Might Not Pray For The Blessing Of God; In Nothing Which You Could Not Review With A Quiet Conscience On Your Dying Bed; In Nothing Which You Might Not Safely And Properly Be Found Doing If Death Should Surprise You In The Act.