A solemn sham and an impudent mockery!

The godly man weeps

My unstable soul

Clasp that cross!

What! Lord! after all that I have done!

There are nails in that cross!

The best means to mortify sin

You would pity me indeed!

Let them alone!

Would he not stab it with a thousand wounds?

When Satan has sucked out all the marrow

God bottles them!

If you were to meet yourself on the street some morning

A very delicate thing

Where is there a more sinful spot to be found upon our guilty globe?

The nails which pierced Christ's hands!

"Lord, smite this sin!"

Our tears of penitence cannot remove one blot!

The Delilah in the bosom!

Crush its viper head with the heel of our boot!

Loathsome thoughts

Sodom will be better off!

The curtain-sinner

The harlot in your bosom!

Crucify your sins!

Sailing through the narrow strait of repentance

The sorrow of the world

One sin lived in

One sin allowed, wallowed and tumbled in

If any ingredient is left out

Take both sorrow and sin--to the same place!

The sweetest joys are from the sourest tears

Nothing is so filthy, so impure, so loathsome!

Godly men weep

Blissful exchange!

Stupid creature!

Too choice a flower to grow in nature's garden!

One puddle, if we wallow in it

It will soften a stone!

Oh, the atrocity!

A self-loather

Right hands and right eyes are dear to us!

If he sees this serpent creeping into his bosom

Take these three spears!

Night after night my feet are begrimed and soiled!

Like a concealed worm at the root of a flower

Where shall we hide our blushing face?

When we are lepers in our own eyes!

The Christian's heaviest burden

Take out every stain!

Godly sorrow

If we fall as Peter fell

A choice mercy!

A tear dropping from the eye of faith

Like a splinter in his eye

Tears have a voice

Ask him now how he likes his bargain!

He loves the things that once he hated

Take me as I am with all my sin and shame

He waits to fall upon our neck and kiss us!

All tears of godly sorrow drop from the eye of faith

That voice of love!

A weeping creature

Those vipers die at the sight of Christ!

Nothing but the cross!

Oh lovely posture!

I cannot be trusted for one moment!

Godly sorrow

Ask what you will, O Christian

The damned in hell would be most penitent

Little sins!

The greatest burden, sorrow and trouble

A striking peculiarity!

The great design of God

Cain, Esau, Saul, Ahab, Judas

You cannot weary nor wear Him out!

As if this beautiful viper had no poison fang!

True Repentance!

Oh, what a picture!

Death-bed repentance

Have you, my reader, wept for sin?


The smallest viper in the nest of your heart!

Self dies!

The Godly Person Weeps!

The sins of our most holy things!

Take our sins to God!

Is not Ephraim still my son, my darling child?

There must be a divorce!

A very little sin

Now I hate my sins!

Two inseparable companions

The chief burden of the Lord's children

Love, Jesus

Bible knowledge without repentance?

Come back!


All sins!

Repentance & Faith



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