We Are Never Nearer Christ Than When

As A Tender And Loving Friend Is Grieved At The Unkindness Of His Friend... So Is It With This Tender And Loving Spirit, Who Hath Chosen Our Hearts For A Habitation To Dwell In.

Without Absolutes Revealed From Without By God Himself, We Are Left Rudderless In A Sea Of Conflicting Ideas About Manners, Justice And Right And Wrong, Issuing From A Multitude Of Self-opinionated Thinkers.

I Wish Thy Lot, Now Bad, Still Worse, My Friend, For When At Worst, They Say, Things Always Mend.

A Man May Be Carried On In A Constant Course Of Mortification All His Days; And Yet Perhaps Never Enjoy A Good Day Of Peace And Consolation.

We Must Not Be Concerned Only With That Which Troubles Us, But With All That Troubles God.