My Dear Brother, Let God Make Of

Ye Have Lost A Child--nay, She Is Not Lost To You, Who Is Found To Christ; She Is Not Sent Away, But Only Sent Before; Like Unto A Star, Which Going Out Of Our Sight, Doth Not Die And Vanish, But Shineth In Another Hemisphere.

I Bless The Lord That All Our Troubles Come Through Christ's Fingers, And That He Casteth Sugar Among Them And Casteth In Some Ounce Withts Of Heaven And Of The Spirit Of Glory In Our Cup.

Millions Of Hells Of Sinners Cannot Come Near To Exhaust Infinite Grace.

Consider, It Is Impossible That Your Idol Sins And You Can Go To Heaven Together; And That Those Who Will Not Part With These Do Not Indeed Love Christ At The Bottom, But Only In Word And Show, Which Will Not Do The Business.

I Exhort You And Beseech You In The Bowels Of Christ, Faint Not, Weary Not. There Is A Great Necessity Of Heaven; Ye Must Needs Have It: All Other Things, As Houses, Lands, Children, Husband, Friends, Country, Credit, Health, Wealth, Honour, May Be Wanted ; But Heaven Is Your One Thing Necessary, The Good Part That Shall Not Be Taken From You. See That You Buy The Field Where The Pearl Is; Sell All And Make A Purchase Of Salvation. Think It Not Easy; For It Is A Steep Ascent To Eternal Glory; Many Are Lying Dead By The Way, That Were Slain With Security.