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Most (christians) Have An Ungrounded Trust In Christ, Hoping That He Will Pardon, Justify And Save Them, While The World Has Their Hearts, And They Live To The flesh. And This Trust They Take As Justifying Faith.

You Little Know What You Have Done, When You Have First Broke The Bounds Of Modesty; You Have Set Open The Door Of Your Fancy To The Devil, So That He Can, Almost At His Pleasure Ever After, Represent The Same Sinful Pleasure To You Anew; He Hath Now Access To Your Fancy To Stir Up Lustful Thoughts And Desires, So That When You Should Think Of Your Calling, Of Your God, Or Of Your Soul, Your Thoughts Will Be Worse Than Swinish, Upon The Filth That Is Not Fit To Be Named. If The Devil Here Get In A Foot, He Will Not Easily Be Got Out.

And Though It Be Their Sin And Vanity That Is The Cause, It Is Nevertheless Your Sin To Be The Unnecessary Occasion: For You Must Consider That You Live Among Diseased Souls. And You Must Not Lay A Stumblingblock In Their Way, Nor Blow Up The Fire Of Their Lust, Nor Make Your Ornaments Their Snares; But You Must Walk Among Sinful Persons, As You Would Do With A Candle Among Straw Or Gunpowder; Or Else You May See The Flame Which You Would Not Foresee, When It Is Too Late To Quench It.

That Which Once Was, Will Be No More. Yesterday Will Never Come Again. To-day Is Passing, And Will Not Return. You May Work While It Is Day; But When You Have Lost That Day, It Will Not Return For You To Work In. While Your Candle Burns, You May Make Use Of Its Light, But When It Is Done, It Is Too Late To Use It.

The Very Design Of The Gospel Doth Tend To Self-abasing; And The Work Of Grace Is Begun And Carried On In Humiliation. Humility Is Not A Mere Ornament Of A Christian, But An Essential Part Of The New Creature: It Is A Contradiction To Be A Sanctified Man, Or A True Christian, And Not Humble.