My Faith Has No Bed To Sleep

There Is No Sweeter Fellowship With Christ Than To Bring Our Wounds And Our Sores To Him.

Christ Has No Velvet Crosses.

Keep God's Covenant In Your Trials; Hold You By His Blessed Word, And Sin Not; Flee Anger, Wrath, Grudging, Envying, Fretting; Forgive A Hundred Pence To Your Fellow-servant, Because Your Lord Hath Forgiven You Ten Thousand Talents: For, I Assure You By The Lord, Your Adversaries Shall Get No Advantage Against You, Except You Sin, And Offend Your Lord, In Your Sufferings.

In Our Fluctuations Of Feelings, It Is Well To Remember That Jesus Admits No Change In His Affections; Your Heart Is Not The Compass Jesus Saileth By.

I See Christ's Love Is So Kingly, That It Will Not Abide A Marrow It Must Have A Throne All Alone In The Soul.