We Fear Men So Much, Because We

Christ Bears With The Saints' Imperfections; Well May The Saints One With Another.

Christ Will Bear No Equal, And Satan No Superior; And Therefore, Hold In With Both Thou Canst Not.

Godliness Is The Child Of Truth, And It Must Be Nursed By Its Own Mother.

Job's Friends Chose The Right Time To Visit Him, But Took Not The Right Course Of Improving Their Visit; Had They Spent The Time In Praying For Him Which They Did In Hot Disputes With Him, They Would Have Profited Him, And Pleased God More.

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."