Nature Is Content With Little; Grace With

Come, And See The Victories Of The Cross. Christ's Wounds Are Thy Healings, His Agonies Thy Repose, His Conflicts Thy Conquests, His Groans Thy Songs, His Pains Thine Ease, His Shame Thy Glory, His Death Thy Life, His Sufferings Thy Salvation.

None Are Ruined By The Justice Of God But Those That Hate To Be Reformed By The Grace Of God.

There Are Remains Of Great And Good Men, Which, Like This Mantle, Ought To Be Gathered Up And Preserved By The Survivors, Their Sayings, Their Writings, Their Examples, That, As Their Works Follow Them In The Reward Of Them, They May Stay Behind In The Benefit Of Them.

It Is Common For Those That Are Farthest From God, To Boast Themselves Most Of Their Being Near To The Church.

That Which God Plants He Will Take Care To Keep Watered.