But Pleasures Are Like Poppies Spread: You

I Am Now A Man Of Despair, Rejected, Abandoned, Shut Up In This Iron Cage From Which There Is No Escape.

The Law, Instead Of Cleansing The Heart From Sin, Doth Revive It, Put Strength Into, And Increase It In The Soul, Even As It Doth Discover And Forbid It, For It Doth Not Give Power To Subdue.

Prayer Is An Ordinance Of God, That Must Continue With A Soul So Long As It Is On This Side Glory.

Thou Art Beaten That Thou Mayest Be Better.

Faith Is A Fruit, Work, Or Gift Of The Spirit Of God, Whereby A Poor Soul Is Enabled Through The Mighty Operation Of God, In A Sense Of Its Sins And Wretched Estate To Lay Hold On The Righteousness, Blood, Death, Resurrection, Ascension, Intercession, And Coming Again Of The Son Of God Which Was Crucified Without The Gates Of Jerusalem, For Eternal Life.