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Prayer Is A Shield To The Soul

Sleep Is Sweet To The Labouring Man.

But Pleasures Are Like Poppies Spread: You Seize The Flower

Who Would True Valour See, Let Him Come Hither; One Here Will Constant Be, Come Wind, Come Weather There’s No Discouragement Shall Make Him Once Relent His First Avowed Intent To Be A Pilgrim.

Doth Jesus Christ Stand Up To Plead For Us With God, To Plead With Him For Us Against The Devil? Let This Teach Us To Stand Up To Plead For Him Before Men, To Plead For Him Against The Enemies Of His Person And Gospel.