Prayer Is The Chief Exercise Of Faith.

At This Day . . . The Earth Sustains On Her Bosom Many Monster Minds, Minds Which Are Not Afraid To Employ The Seed Of Deity Deposited In Human Nature As A Means Of Suppressing The Name Of God. Can Anything Be More Detestable Than This Madness In Man, Who, Finding God A Hundred Times Both In His Body And His Soul, Makes His Excellence In This Respect A Pretext For Denying That There Is A God? He Will Not Say That Chance Has Made Him Different From The Brutes; . . . But, Substituting Nature As The Architect Of The Universe, He Suppresses The Name Of God.

Unless We Fix Certain Hours In The Day For Prayer, It Easily Slips From Our Memory.

In Knowing God, Each Of Us Also Knows Himself.

The Blood Of Christ Is Necessary To Purge The Faults Clinging To Our Best Works.

I Gave Up All For Christ, And What Have I Found? Everything In Christ.