He That Lives In Sin And Looks

I Have Given Him My Faith, And Sworn My Allegiance To Him; How, Then, Can I Go Back From This, And Not Be Hanged As A Traitor?

There Hath Not One Tear Dropped From Thy Tender Eye Against Thy Lusts, The Love Of This World, Or For More Communion With Jesus Christ, But As It Is Now In The Bottle Of God.

Care, Mad To See A Man Sae Happy, E'en Drouned Himsel Amang The Nappy.

It Is Easier Going Out Of The Way When We Are In, Than Going In When We Are Out.

Fullness To Such A Burden Is That Go On Pilgrimage; Here Little, And Hereafter Bliss, Is Best From Age To Age.