He who bestows his goods upon the poor shall have as much again, and ten times more.
JOHN BUNYANSleep is sweet to the labouring man.
More John Bunyan Quotes
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There hath not one tear dropped from thy tender eye against thy lusts, the love of this world, or for more communion with Jesus Christ, but as it is now in the bottle of God.
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Humility is the light of the understanding.
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No child of God sins to that degree as to make himself incapable of forgiveness.
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I seek a place that can never be destroyed, one that is pure, and that fadeth not away, and it is laid up in heaven, and safe there, to be given, at the time appointed, to them that seek it with all their heart. Read it so, if you will, in my book.
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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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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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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.
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Prayer will make a man cease from sin, or sin will entice a man to cease from prayer.
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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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Riches and power, what is there more in the world? For money answereth all things-that is, all but soul concerns. It can neither be a price for souls while here, nor can that, with all the forces of strength, recover one out of hell fire.
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Then I saw that there was a way to hell, even from the gates of heaven.
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Old truths are always new to us, if they come with the smell of heaven upon them.
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The same yesterday, today, and forever.
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Sleep is sweet to the labouring man.
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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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