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I come from the Town of Stupidity; it lieth about four degrees beyond the City of Destruction.

John Bunyan

He hath given me rest by His sorrow, and life by His death.
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Death Himself Life Sorrow
I preach deliverance to others, I tell them there is freedom, while I hear my own chains clang.
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Chain Deliver Freedom Myself Preach
In times of affliction we commonly meet with the sweetest experiences of the love of God.
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Experience God Sweet Time
Prayer is a shield to the soul.
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Prayer Protection Soul
One leak will sink a ship: and one sin will destroy a sinner.
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Destroy Oneself Sink
The Lord uses his flail of tribulation to separate the chaff from the wheat.
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God Separate Wheat
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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Each Other Fall Flower Garden Heaven
Pray often, for prayer is a shield to the soul, a sacrifice to God, and a scourge for Satan.
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God Prayer Sacrifice Satan Shield Soul
The more he cast away, the more he had.
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Let Go One Liner Receive
I will stay in prison till the moss grows on my eye lids rather than disobey God.
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Devotion God Obedience Prison Stay
If you are not a praying person, you are not a Christian.
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Person Prayer Religious Yourself
The best prayers have often more groans than words.
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Best Deep Hard Time Pain Prayer Word
Our heart often times wakes when we sleep, and God can speak to that, either by words, by proverbs, by signs and similitudes, as well as if one was awake.
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Awake Heart Time Wake Up
The man that takes up religion for the world will throw away religion for the world.
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Man Religion Throw World
This hill though high I covent ascend; The difficulty will not me offend; For I perceive the way of life lies here. Come, pluck up, heart; let’s neither faint nor fear.
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Difficult Faint Fear Heart Life Offend
Old truths are always new to us, if they come with the smell of heaven upon them.
JOHN BUNYAN

Deep Heaven Old Truth

I come from the Town of Stupidity; it lieth about four degrees beyond the City of Destruction.

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I come from the Town of Stupidity; it lieth about four degrees beyond the City of Destruction.

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