The More Reverence We Have

The Anger Of A Meek Man Is Like Fire Struck Out Of Steel, Hard To Be Got Out, And When It Is, Soon Gone.

The Service Of Sin Is Perfect Slavery.

Shallows Where A Lamb Could Wade And Depths Where An Elephant Would Drown.

None Can Know Their Election But By Their Conformity To The Image Of Christ; For All That Are Chosen Are Chosen To Sanctification.

The Provisions Of Christ's Gospel Appear Mean And Scanty To The World, Yet They Satisfy All That Feed On Him In Their Hearts By Faith With Thanksgiving.