That Is How His Majesty [the Lord]

It Constantly Happens That The Lord Permits A Soul To Fall So That It May Grow Humbler.

What Friends Or Kindred Can Be So Close And Intimate As The Powers Of Our Soul, Which, Whether We Will Or No, Must Ever Bear Us Company?

Oh, How Everything That Is Suffered With Love Is Healed Again!

God, Deliver Me From Sullen Saints.

I Had Many Friends To Help Me To Fall; But As To Rising Again, I Was So Much Left To Myself, That I Wonder Now I Was Not Always On The Ground. I Praise God For His Mercy; For It Was He Only Who Stretched Out His Hand To Me. May He Be Blessed For Ever! Amen.