The Weightiest End Of The Cross Of

The Hope Of Heaven Under Troubles Is Like Wind And Sails To The Soul.

Christ And His Cross Are Not Separable In This Life, Howbeit Christ And His Cross Part At Heaven's Door, For There Is No House-room For Crosses In Heaven. One Tear, One Sigh, One Sad Heart, One Fear, One Loss, One Thought Of Trouble Cannot Find Lodging There.

My Faith Has No Bed To Sleep Upon But Omnipotence.

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.

Christ Seeketh Your Help In Your Place; Give Him Your Hand.