“When a saint is under terrible impressions of Jehovah’s infinite wrath, he cannot but be under great horror of conscience, and in perplexing depths of mental trouble…The more he thinks of him as his infinite enemy, the more he is dismayed: every thought of him, brings doleful tidings,and pours oil upon the raging flame.  He finds himself entangled, as in the midst of a thicket of thorns; so that, which way soever he turns himself, he is pierced and grieved afresh.”   John Colquhoun  (1703-1827)