For To Speak The Truth,

Dost Thou Understand Me, Sinful Soul? He Wrestled With Justice, That Thou Mightest Have Rest; He Wept And Mourned, That Thou Mightest Laugh And Rejoice; He Was Betrayed, That Thou Mightest Go Free; Was Apprehended, That Thou Mightest Escape; He Was Condemned, That Thou Mightest Be Justified; And Was Killed, That Thou Mightest Live; He Wore A Crown Of Thorns, That Thou Mightest Wear A Crown Of Glory; And Was Nailed To The Cross, With His Arms Wide Open, To Show With What Freeness All His Merits Shall Be Bestowed On The Coming Soul; And How Heartily He Will Receive It Into His Bosom?

There Was A Castle Called Doubting Castle, The Owner Whereof Was Giant Despair.

I Saw, Moreover, That It Was Not My Good Frame Of Heart That Made My Righteousness Better, Nor My Bad Frame That Made My Righteousness Worse; For My Righteousness Was Jesus Christ Himself, The Same Yesterday And Today And Forever.

The Man Who Does Not Know The Nature Of The Law, Cannot Know The Nature Of Sin.

Afflictions Make The Heart More Deep, More Experimental, More Knowing And Profound, And So, More Able To Hold, To Contain, And Beat More.