There is no way to kill a man’s righteousness but by his own consent.
JOHN BUNYANMen, even the elect, have too many infirmities to come to Christ without help from heaven; inviting will not do.
More John Bunyan Quotes
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Christ is the desire of nations, the joy of angels, the delight of the Father. What solace then must that soul be filled with, that has the possession of Him to all eternity!
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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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Be of good cheer, Jesus Christ maketh thee whole.
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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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Men, even the elect, have too many infirmities to come to Christ without help from heaven; inviting will not do.
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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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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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If you are not a praying person, you are not a Christian.
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A man there was, though some did count him mad, the more he cast away the more he had.
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The heart must be beaten or bruised, and then the sweet scent will come out.
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Knock, and it shall be opened unto you.
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I will stay in jail to the end of my days before I make a butchery of my conscience.
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If people really see that Christ has removed the fear of punishment from them by taking it into Himself, they won’t do whatever they want, they’ll do whatever He wants.
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He who bestows his goods upon the poor shall have as much again, and ten times more.
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I preach deliverance to others, I tell them there is freedom, while I hear my own chains clang.
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