Lord, Stamp Eternity On My Eyeballs.

Immediately Upon The Fall, The Mind Of Man Shrank From Its Primitive Greatness And Expandedness, To An Exceeding Smallness And Contractedness... Before, His Soul Was Under The Government Of The Noble Principles Of Divine Love, Whereby It Was Enlarged To The Comprehensiveness Of All His Fellow Creatures And Their Welfare... [but] Sin, Like Some Powerful Astringent, Contracted His Soul To The Very Small Dimensions Of Selfishness, And God Was Forsaken, And Man Retired Within Himself, And Became Totally Governed By Narrow And Selfish Principles And Feelings.

Your Wickedness Makes You As It Were Heavy As Lead, And To Tend Downwards With Great Weight And Pressure Towards Hell; And If God Should Let You Go, You Would Immediately Sink And Switfly Descend And Plunge Into The Bottomless Gulf, And Your Healthy Constitution, And Your Own Care And Prudence, And Best Contrivance, And All Your Righteousness, Would Have No More Influence To Uphold You And Keep You Out Of Hell, Than A Spider's Web Would Have To Stop A Fallen Rock.

Love Is The Sum Of All Virtue, And Love Disposes Us To Good.

The View Of The Misery Of The Damned Will Double The Ardour Of The Love And Gratitude Of The Saints Of Heaven.

True Boldness For Christ Transcends All, It Is Indifference To The Displeasure Of Either Friends Or Foes. Boldness Enables Christians To Forsake All Rather Than Christ, And To Prefer To Offend All Rather Than To Offend Him.