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It's The Loneliest Feeling In The World-to Find Yourself Standing Up When Everybody Else Is Sitting Down. To Have Everybody Look At You And Say, 'what's The Matter With Him?' I Know. I Know What It Feels Like. Walking Down An Empty Street, Listening To The Sound Of Your Own Footsteps. Shutters Closed, Blinds Drawn, Doors Locked Against You. And You Aren't Sure Whether You're Walking Toward Something, Or If You're Just Walking Away.

We Poor Sinners Need To Come Back From Our Wanderings To Seek Pardon Through The All-sufficient Merits Of Our Redeemer. And We Need To Pray Earnestly For The Power Of The Holy Spirit To Give Us A Precious Revival In Our Hearts And Among The Unconverted.

I Should Not Be Trading On The Blood Of My Men.

Any Victory Would Be Dear At Such A Price.

Obedience To Lawful Authority Is The Foundation Of Manly Character.