More from John Bunyan
He that forgets his friend is ungrateful to him; but he that forgets his Saviour is unmerciful to himself.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan His love is what makes us live, love, sing, and praise forever.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan I found it hard work now to pray to God, because despair was swallowing me up.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan I will stay in jail to the end of my days before I make a butchery of my conscience.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan 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
John BunyanJohn Bunyan If you are not a praying person, you are not a Christian.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan The same yesterday, today, and forever.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan 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.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan He that is down needs fear no fall.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan 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.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan The heart must be beaten or bruised, and then the sweet scent will come out.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan Run when I can, walk when I cannot run, and creep when I cannot walk.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan Who would true valour see, Let him come hither; One here will constant be, Come wind, come weather There’s no discouragement Shall make him once relent His first avowed intent To be a pilgrim.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan Then I saw that there was a way to hell, even from the gates of heaven.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan Though the world disregard the society of God’s children now, yet there is a time coming in which they would be glad to have the least company with them.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan It is easier going out of the way when we are in, than going in when we are out.
John BunyanJohn Bunyan
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