It Is No Policy To

We Have Peace With God As Soon As We Believe, But Not Always With Ourselves. The Pardon May Be Past The Prince's Hand And Seal, And Yet Not Put Into The Prisoner's Hand.

God Loves The Saints As The Purchase Of His Son's Blood. They Cost Him Dear, And That Which Is So Hardly Got Shall Not Be Easily Lost. He That Was Willing To Expend His Son's Blood To Gain Them, Will Not Deny His Power To Keep Them.

We Fear Men So Much, Because We Fear God So Little.

It Is No Policy To Let Thy Lusts Have Arms, Which Are Sure To Rise And Declare Against Thee When Thine Enemy Comes.

What Is Jordan That I Should Wash In It? What Is The Preaching That I Should Attend On It, While I Hear Nothing But What I Knew Before? What Are These Beggarly Elements Of Water, Bread, And Wine? Are Not These The Reasonings Of A Soul That Forgets Who Appoints The Means Of Grace?