Cease To Pray And Thou

In Heaven We Shall Appear, Not In Armour, But In Robes Of Glory. But Here These Are To Be Worn Night And Day; We Must Walk, Work, And Sleep In Them, Or Else We Are Not True Soldiers Of Christ.

God's Wounds Cure, Sin's Kisses Kill.

Justifying Faith Is Not A Naked Assent To The Truths Of The Gospel.

Let Thy Hope Of Heaven Master Thy Fear Of Death.

Least Doers Are The Greatest Boasters.