Sleep is sweet to the labouring man.
JOHN BUNYANI love to hear my Lord spoken of, and wherever I have seen the print of His shoe in the earth, there have I coveted to put mine also.
More John Bunyan Quotes
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If you are not a praying person, you are not a Christian.
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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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For to speak the truth, there are but few that care thus to spend their time, but choose rather to be speaking of things to no profit.
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Nae man can tether time nor tide.
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In all your prayers forget not to thank the Lord for his mercies.
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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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To seek yourself in this world is to be lost; and to be humble is to be exalted.
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See how ye Pharisee in the Temple stands, And justifies himself with lifted hands. Whilst ye poor publican with downcast eyes, Conscious of guilt to God for mercy cries.
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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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A tender heart is a wakeful, watchful heart. It watches against sin in the soul, sin in the family, sin in the calling, sin in spiritual duties and performances.
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The truths that I know best I have learned on my knees. I never know a thing well, till it is burned into my heart by prayer.
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If thou hast sinned, lie not down without repentance; for the want of repentance, after one has sinned, makes the heart yet harder and harder.
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The heart must be beaten or bruised, and then the sweet scent will come out.
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If my life is fruitless, it doesn’t matter who praises me, and if my life is fruitful, it doesn’t matter who criticizes me.
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