It is the opener of the heart of God, and a means by which the soul, though empty, is filled.
JOHN BUNYANIt is possible to learn all about the mysteries of the Bible and never be affected by it in one’s soul. Great knowledge is not enough.
More John Bunyan Quotes
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There can be but one will the master in our salvation, but that shall never be the will of man, but of God; therefore man must be saved by grace.
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Love is the beauty and the strength of all societies and the great pleasure of our lives on earth.
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I will stay in prison till the moss grows on my eye lids rather than disobey God.
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Though it be said that faith cometh by hearing, yet it is the Spirit that worketh faith in the heart through hearing, or else they are not profited by hearing.
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To-despise the world is the way to enjoy heaven; and blessed are they who delight to converse with God by prayer.
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Without the Spirit man is so infirm that he cannot, with all other means whatsoever, be enabled to think one right saving thought of God, of Christ, or of his blessed things.
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You have not lived today until you have done something for someone who can never repay you.
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Pray often, for prayer is a shield to the soul, a sacrifice to God, and a scourge for Satan.
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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?
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I live because I am a Warrior and because I wish one day to be in the company of [She] for whom I have fought so hard
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If we have not quiet in our minds, outward comfort will do no more for us than a golden slipper on a gouty foot.
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To run and work the law commands, but gives us neither feet nor hands. But better news the gospel brings, it bids us fly and gives us wings.
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The more he cast away, the more he had.
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Christians are like the several flowers in a garden that have each of them the dew of heaven, which, being shaken with the wind, they let fall at each other’s roots, whereby they are jointly nourished, and become nourishers of each other.
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Sleep is sweet to the labouring man.
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