Never Was A Faithful Prayer Lost. Some

God, To Prevent All Escape, Hath Sown The Seeds Of Death In Our Very Constitution And Nature, So That We Can As Soon Run From Ourselves, As Run From Death. We Need No Feller To Come With A Hand Of Violence And Hew Us Down; There Is In The Tree A Worm, Which Grows Out Of Its Own Substance, That Will Destroy It; So In Us, Those Infirmities Of Nature That Will Bring Us Down To The Dust.

Can Christ Be In Thou Heart And Thou Not Know It? Can One King Be Dethroned And Another Crowned In Thy Soul And Thou Hear No Scuffle?

Compare Scripture With Scripture. False Doctrines, Like False Witnesses, Agree Not Among Themselves.

The Storm May Be Tempestuous, But It Is Only Temporary.

The Longer A Soul Hath Neglected Duty, The More Ado There Is To Get It Taken Up.