No One Knows Who Is Listening, Say Nothing You Would Not Wish Put In The Newspapers.
Anxiety Does Not Empty Tomorrow Of Its Sorrows, But Only Empties Today Of Its Strength.
We Are All At Times Unconscious Prophets.
I Groan Daily Under A Body Of Sin And Corruption. Oh For The Time When I Shall Drop This Flesh, And Be Free From Sin!
The Goose That Lays The Golden Eggs Likes To Lay Where There Are Eggs Already.
There Is A Power In God's Gospel Beyond All Description.
Purposes, Plans, And Achievements Of Men May All Disappear Like Yon Cloud Upon The Mountain's Summit; But, Like The Mountain Itself, The Things Which Are Of God Shall Stand Fast For Ever And Ever.
Young Men, Trust God, And Make The Future Bright With Blessing. Old Men, Trust God, And Magnify Him For All The Mercies Of The Past.
The Roaring Thunder Of The Law And The Fear Of The Terror Of Judgment Are Both Used To Bring Us To Christ, But The Final Victory Culminating In Our Salvation Is Won Through God's Loving-kindness.
O, Thou Precious Lord Jesus Christ, We Do Adore Thee With All Our Hearts. Thou Art Lord Of All.
Lord Sanctify Us. Oh! That Thy Spirit Might Come And Saturate Every Faculty, Subdue Every Passion, And Use Every Power Of Our Nature For Obedience To God.
Nothing Reflects So Much Honor On A Workman As A Trial Of His Work And Its Endurance Of It. So It Is With God. It Honors Him When His Saints Preserve Their Integrity.
In Prayer, We Stand Where Angels Bow With Veiled Faces. There, Even There, The Cherubim And Seraphim Adore Before That Selfsame Throne To Which Our Prayers Ascend. And Shall We Come There With Stunted Requests And Narrow, Contracted Faith?
Revenge, Lust, Ambition, Pride, And Self-will Are Too Often Exalted As The Gods Of Man's Idolatry; While Holiness, Peace, Contentment, And Humility Are Viewed As Unworthy Of A Serious Thought.
The Exercise Of Benevolence Is Joy To Loving Hearts: The More Pain It Costs, The More Joy It Is. Kind Actions Make Us Happy, And In Such Joy We Find Communion With The Great Heart Of Jesus.
We Cannot Have Communion With Christ Till We Are In Union With Him; And We Cannot Have Communion With The Church Till We Are In Vital Union With It.
We Have Communion With Christ In His Thoughts, Views, And Purposes; For His Thoughts Are Our Thoughts According To Our Capacity And Sanctity. Believers Take The Same View Of Matters As Jesus Does; That Which Pleases Him Pleases Them, And That Which Grieves His Grieves Them Also.
Fill The Earth With Your Songs Of Gratitude.
Sometimes, If You Begin To Sing In A Halfhearted Mood, You Can Sing Yourself Up The Ladder. Singing Will Often Make The Heart Rise.
When We Tell The Story Of Our Own Conversion, I Would Have It Done With Great Sorrow, Remembering What We Used To Be, And With Great Joy And Gratitude, Remembering How Little We Deserve These Things.
Conversion Is A Change Of Masters. Will We Not Do As Much For Our New Master, The Lord Jesus, As We Did Once For Our Old Tyrant Lusts?
My Evidence That I Am Saved Does Not Lie In The Fact That I Preach, Or That I Do This Or That. All My Hope Lies In This: That Jesus Christ Came To Save Sinners. I Am A Sinner, I Trust Him, Then He Came To Save Me, And I Am Saved.
Grow In The Root Of All Grace, Which Is Faith. Believe God's Promises More Firmly Than Ever. Allow Your Faith To Increase In Its Fullness, Firmness, And Simplicity.
If Any Of You Should Ask Me For An Epitome Of The Christian Religion, I Should Say That It Is In One Word - Prayer. Live And Die Without Prayer, And You Will Pray Long Enough When You Get To Hell.
In The Same Way The Sun Never Grows Weary Of Shining, Nor A Stream Of Flowing, It Is God's Nature To Keep His Promises. Therefore, Go Immediately To His Throne And Say, 'Do As You Promised.'
There Are Some Christian People Who Taste And See And Enjoy Religion In Their Own Souls, And Who Get At A Deeper Knowledge Of It Than Books Can Ever Give Them, Though They Should Search All Their Days.
May We Have Communion With God In The Secret Of Our Hearts, And Find Him To Be To Us As A Little Sanctuary.
Oh, Come, Divine Physician, And Bind Up Every Broken Bone. Come With Thy Sacred Nard Which Thou Hast Compounded Of Thine Own Heart's Blood, And Lay It Home To The Wounded Conscience And Let It Feel Its Power. Oh! Give Peace To Those Whose Conscience Is Like The Troubled Sea Which Cannot Rest.
However Weak We Are, However Poor, However Little Our Faith, Or However Small Our Grace May Be, Our Names Are Still Written On His Heart; Nor Shall We Lose Our Share In Jesus' Love.
In Spiritual Things, It Is God Who Performs All Things For You. Rest In Him, Then.
We Are In A Wrong State Of Mind If We Are Not In A Thankful State Of Mind.
Think Of What You Are, You Christians. You Are God's Children; You Are Joint Heirs With Christ. The 'Many Mansions' Are For You; The Palms And Harps Of The Glorified Are For You. You Have A Share In All That Christ Has And Is And Shall Be.
You And I, The People Of God, Have Permission To Come Before The Throne Of Heaven At Any Time We Will, And We Are Encouraged To Come There With Great Boldness.
There Is No Injustice In The Grace Of God. God Is As Just When He Forgives A Believer As When He Casts A Sinner Into Hell.