Millions Of Hells Of Sinners Cannot Come

It Is Comfort To The Believer That All Things Are Possible.

Think It Not Hard If You Get Not Your Will, Nor Your Delights In This Life; God Will Have You To Rejoice In Nothing But Himself.

Jesus Christ Came Into My Prison Cell Last Night, And Every Stone Flashed Like A Ruby.

My Dear Friend, Venture To Take The Wind On Your Face For Christ.

Show Yourself A Christian By Suffering Without Murmuring. In Patience Possess Your Soul - They Lose Nothing Who Gain Christ.