Augustine of Hippo
My spirit is heavy, declares the Oneness from every corner of the earth, and I cry out amid trials and tribulations: the jealousy of the nations, because they are vanquished; false teachers call out, concealed under the guise of the Christian faith: even within the Church, the true believers suffer violence at the hands of the unworthy: in the midst of all this, when my heart is burdened, I will call out from the farthest reaches. But He who has not abandoned me, who has lifted me upon the Rock, to draw me near to Himself, for although I strive, while the adversary at various times and places seeks to befriend me, He is my stronghold, to which I run for sanctuary, so that not only will I escape the enemy's assaults, but I can also take refuge within Him and launch any arrows I wish.
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For Christ is the stronghold; He has become a fortress for us against the foe, and He is the Rock upon which the Church stands. Take care, lest you be struck by the adversary. Flee to the Stronghold; no arrows of the devil will reach you there: in that place, you will find safety and assurance. But how do you reach the Stronghold? Let the one who is facing temptation not seek this shelter with mere physical effort, for if he fails to find it, he may grow tired or feeble amidst his struggles. The Stronghold is before you: remember Christ and enter within...