Will You Go To His Feet And

The Tendency Of Fire Is To Go Out; Watch The Fire On The Altar Of Your Heart. Anyone Who Has Tended A Fireplace Fire Knows That It Needs To Be Stirred Up Occasionally.

I Will Tell You The Secret. God Has Had All There Was Of Me.

There Are Men So Incorrigibly Lazy That No Inducement That You Can Offer Will Tempt Them To Work; So Eaten Up By Vice That Virtue Is Abhorrent To Them, And So Inveterably Dishonest That Theft Is To Them A Master Passion.

There Are Different Kinds Of Fire; There Is False Fire. No One Knows This Better Than We Do, But We Are Not Such Fools As To Refuse Good Bank Notes Because There Are False Ones In Circulation; And Although We See Here And There Manifestations Of What Appears To Us To Be Nothing More Than Mere Earthly Fire, We None The Less Prize And Value, And Seek For The Genuine Fire Which Comes From The Altar Of The Lord.

Faith And Works Should Travel Side By Side, Step Answering To Step, Like The Legs Of Men Walking. First Faith, And Then Works; And Then Faith Again, And Then Works Again--until They Can Scarcely Distinguish Which Is The One And Which Is The Other.