Pride Of Gifts Robs Us Of God's

God Hath Made It A Debt Which One Saint Owes To Another To Carry Their Names To A Throne Of Grace.

We Live By Faith, And Faith Lives By Exercise.

God Would Not Rub So Hard If It Were Not To Fetch Out The Dirt That Is Ingrained In Our Natures. God Loves Purity So Well He Had Rather See A Hole Than A Spot In His Child's Garments.

Let Thy Hope Of Heaven Master Thy Fear Of Death.

Set A Strong Guard About Thy Outward Senses: These Are Satan's Landing Places, Especially The Eye And The Ear.