He Who Duly Esteemeth Christ, Is A

After Every Storm, There Comes Clear Open Skies.

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.

I Pray God That I May Never Find My Will Again. Oh, That Christ Would Subject My Will To His, And Trample It Under His Feet.

My Dear Friend, Venture To Take The Wind On Your Face For Christ.

Oh Thrice Fools Are We Who Like New-born Princes Weeping In The Cradle Know Not That There Is A Kingdom Before Them Then Let Our Lord's Sweet Hand Square Us And Hammer Us And Strike Off The Knots Of Pride Self-love And World-worship And Infidelity That He May Make Us Stones And Pillars In His Father's House.