Faith, Spirituality and Religion

Every tone [of the songs of the slaves] was a testimony against slavery, and a prayer to God for deliverance from chains.

I throw myself down in my Chamber, and I call in, and invite God, and his Angels thither, and when they are there, I neglect God and his Angels, for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of a door.

Batter my heart, three-personed God; for, you

‘God bless us every one!’ said Tiny Tim.

It is the final proof of God’s omnipotence that he need not exist in order to save us.

Behind a frowning providence

God moves in a mysterious way

He who begins by loving Christianity better than Truth will proceed by loving his own sect or church better than Christianity, and end by loving himself better than all.

Thou shalt have one God only; who

When men stop believing in God they don’t believe in nothing; they believe in anything.

Where there is great love there are always miracles.

You can do very little with faith, but you can do nothing without it.

An apology for the Devil: It must be remembered that we have only heard one side of the case. God has written all the books.

It has been said that though God cannot alter the past, historians can; it is perhaps because they can be useful to Him in this respect that He tolerates their existence.

Superstition is the religion of feeble minds.

So he passed over, and the trumpets sounded for him on the other side.

I am going to my Fathers, and tho’ with great difficulty I am got hither, yet now I do not repent me of all the trouble I have been at to arrive where I am. My sword, I give to him that shall succeed me in my pilgrimage, and my courage and skill to him that can get it. My marks and scars I carry with me, to be a witness for me, that I have fought his battles, who will now be my rewarder.

Then I saw that there was a way to Hell, even from the gates of heaven.

Down into the valley of Humiliation.

A foul Fiend coming over the field to meet him; his name is Apollyon.

As I walked through the wilderness of this world.

When it was written, God and Robert

There’s a great text in Galatians,

The grand Perhaps!