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Our Swords Are In God's Hands, And Our Faith Is In The Lord. Charge!

Men Have Been Led In Dark Paths, Through The Providence And Dispensation Of God. Why, Surely It Is Not To Be Objected To A Man, For Who Can Love To Walk In The Dark? But Providence Doth Often So Dispose.

No One Rises So High As He Who Knows Not Whither He Is Going.

I Have Not The Particular Shining Bauble Or Feather In My Cap For Crowds To Gaze At Or Kneel To, But I Have Power And Resolution For Foes To Tremble At.

I Have Learned That If You Fear God, You Have No One Else To Fear.