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The prison as our training-ground
Tertullian, To the Martyrs
Sean Catlett
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How violent were the blessed martyrs
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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The hotter our zeal, the brighter our crown
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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How violent was Christ about our salvation
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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A crown of immortality
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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A softly moderate pace will never win the prize
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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Living fish swim against the stream
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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He knows no march but running away
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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Teach me to use every piece of the armour
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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War against the flesh
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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I will have Heaven whatever it cost me
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm
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Though there be a lion in the way
Thomas Watson, Heaven Taken by Storm