In trying to count our many blessings the difficulty is not to find things to count, but to find time to enumerate them all.

The heart that is constantly overflowing with gratitude will be safe from those attacks of resentfulness and gloom that bother so many persons.

Love is both a principle and an emotion; it is something both felt and willed. It is capable of almost infinite degrees. Love in the human heart may begin so modestly as to be hardly perceptible and go on to become a raging torrent that sweeps its possessor before it in total helplessness.

Low views of God destroy the gospel for all who hold them.

Whatever may befall us, God knows and cares as no one else can.

God sees us perfect in His Son while He disciplines and chastens and purges us that we may be partakers of His holiness.

We are not revived because we sing; we sing because we are revived.