One Almighty Is More Than

Truly, Hope Is The Saint's Covering, Wherein He Wraps Himself, When He Lays His Body Down To Sleep In The Grave: "my Flesh," Saith David, "shall Rest In Hope."

Whoever Hath A Seed Time Of Grace Pass Over His Soul, Shall Have His Harvest Time Also Of Joy.

Few Are Made Better By Prosperity, Whom Afflictions Make Worse.

It Is Not Only Our Duty To Pray For Others, But Also To Desire The Prayers Of Others For Ourselves.

Thou Hast No Life To Lose, Because Thou Hast Given It Already To Christ, Nor Can Man Take Away That Without God's Leave.