Take steadily some one sin, which seems to stand out before thee, to root it out, by God's grace, and every fibre of it. Purpose strongly, by the grace and strength of God, wholly to sacrifice this sin or sinful inclination to the love of God, to spare it not, until thou leave of it none remaining, neither root nor branch.
Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Take it off first, soldier. " He looked at her suspiciously. "Take what off?" "Your clothes. Entertain the troops. " "My clothes?" He frowned. "I was sort of thinking you might want to do that for me. " She shook her head and leaned back on one elbow, giving him her witchiest, bitchiest smile. "Strip. " "Now, listen here, Francie--" Lifting a languid hand, she once again pointed toward the center of the room. "Do it real slow, good-looking," she purred. "I want to enjoy every minute.
