Prayer Is The Breath Of

Holiness Is Nothing Else But The Habitual And Predominant Devotion And Dedication Of Soul, And Body, And Life, And All That We Have To God; And Esteeming, And Loving, And Serving, And Seeking Him, Before All The Pleasures And Prosperity Of The Flesh.

Of All The Preaching In The World, I Hate That Preaching Which Tends To Make The Hearers Laugh, Or To Move Their Minds With Tickling Levity And Affect Them As Stage Plays Used To, Instead Of Affecting Them With A Holy Reverence For The Name Of God.

When Christ Comes With Regenerating Grace, He Finds No Man Sitting Still, But All Posting To Eternal Ruin, And Making Haste Toward Hell; Till, By Conviction, He First Brings Them To A Stand, And Then, By Conversion, Turn First Their Hearts, And Then Their Lives, Sincerely To Himself.

O What A Blessed Day That Will Be When I Shall . . . Stand On The Shore And Look Back On The Raging Seas I Have Safely Passed; When I Shall Review My Pains And Sorrows, My Fears And Tears, And Possess The Glory Which Was The End Of All!

Use Sin As It Will Use You; Spare It Not, For It Will Not Spare You; It Is Your Murderer, And The Murderer Of The World: Use It, Therefore, As A Murderer Should Be Used. Kill It Before It Kills You.