No child of God sins to that degree as to make himself incapable of forgiveness.
JOHN BUNYANPray and read, read and pray; for a little from God is better than a great deal from men.
More John Bunyan Quotes
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The heart must be beaten or bruised, and then the sweet scent will come out.
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He who runs from God in the morning will scarcely find Him the rest of the day.
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It is easier going out of the way when we are in, than going in when we are out.
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Pray and read, read and pray; for a little from God is better than a great deal from men.
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The difference between true and false repentance lies in this: the man who truly repents cries out against his heart; but the other, as Eve, against the serpent, or something else.
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It is said that in some countries trees will grow, but will bear no fruit because there is no winter there.
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Prayer is a shield to the soul.
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In times of affliction we commonly meet with the sweetest experiences of the love of God.
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Then I saw that there was a way to hell, even from the gates of heaven.
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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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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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It could be a sign of pride in your life if a word of reproof or admonition is not able to be received with the same grace, whether it be given by the poorest of saints or the most educated person.
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It is profitable for Christians to be often calling to mind the very beginnings of grace with their souls.
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At the day of Doom men shall be judged according to their fruits. It will not be said then, did you believe? But, were you doers or talkers only?
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I found it hard work now to pray to God, because despair was swallowing me up.
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