To impute our recovery to medicine, and to carry our view no further, is to rob God of His honor, and is saying in effect that He has parted with the keys of life and death, and, by giving to a drug the power to heal us, has placed our lives out of His own reach.
WILLIAM COWPERBut oars alone can ne’er prevail To reach the distant coast; The breath of Heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
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Ye therefore who love mercy, teach your sons to love it, too.
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We are never more in danger than when we think ourselves most secure, nor in reality more secure than when we seem to be most in danger.
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Pleasure is labour too, and tires as much.
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We turn to dust, and all our mightiest works die too.
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God made bees, and bees made honey, God made man, and man made money,
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Skins may differ, but affection Dwells in white and black the same.
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How happy it is to believe, with a steadfast assurance, that our petitions are heard even while we are making them; and how delightful to meet with a proof of it in the effectual and actual grant of them.
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Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa around, And while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn
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Pleasure admitted in undue degree, enslaves the will, nor leaves the judgment free.
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Deep in unfathomable mines Of never failing skill He treasures up his bright designs,
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Grief is itself a medicine.
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The kindest and the happiest pair Will find occasion to forbear; And something, every day they live, To pity, and perhaps forgive.
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What peaceful hours I once enjoy’d! How sweet their memory still! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill.
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Heaven’s harmony is universal love.
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Men deal with life as children with their play, Who first misuse, then cast their toys away.
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Ceremony leads her bigots forth, prepared to fight for shadows of no worth.
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A heretic, my dear sir, is a fellow who disagrees with you regarding something neither of you knows anything about.
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Vice stings us even in our pleasures, but virtue consoles us even in our pains.
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The path of sorrow, and that path alone, leads to the land where sorrow is unknown.
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Accomplishments have taken virtue’s place, and wisdom falls before exterior grace.
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But oars alone can ne’er prevail To reach the distant coast; The breath of Heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
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In a fleshly tomb, I am buried above ground.
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The Cross! There, and there only (though the deist rave, and the atheist, if Earth bears so base a slave); There and there only, is the power to save.
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God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm.
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Built God a church and laughed His word to scorn.
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Restraining prayer, we cease to fight; Prayer keeps the Christian’s armor bright; And Satan trembles when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees.
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