God Plans All Perfect Combinations.

There Is A God In Heaven Who Overrules All Things For The Best; And This Is The Comfort Of My Soul.

Whatever Else You Fail Of, Do Not Fail Of The Influence Of The Holy Spirit; That Is The Only Way You Can Handle The Consciences Of Men.

Thirsting Desires And Longings Possessed My Soul After Perfect Holiness. God Was So Precious To My Soul That The World With All Its Enjoyments Appeared Vile. I Had No More Value For The Favor Of Men Than For Pebbles.

Oh, How Precious Is Time! And How Guilty It Makes Me Feel When I Think I Have Trifled Away And Misimproved It, Or Neglected To Fill Up Each Part Of It With Duty To The Utmost Of My Ability And Capacity

All My Desire Was The Conversion Of The Heathen... I Declare, Now I Am Dying, I Would Not Have Spent My Life Otherwise For The Whole World.