The moment we make up our minds that we are going on with this determination to exalt God overall, we step out of the worldís parade... We acquire a new viewpoint; a new and different psychology will be formed within us; a new power will begin to surprise us by its upsurgings and its outgoings.

There is more healing joy in five minutes of true worship than in five nights of revelry.

The creeping wilderness will soon take over that church that trusts in its own strength and forgets to watch and pray.

We have been snared in the coils of a spurious logic which insists that if we have found Him we need no more seek Him.

We must never allow the majority to overrule the clear teaching of the Word of God.

We who preach the gospel must not think of ourselves as public relations agents sent to establish good will between Christ and the world. We must not imagine ourselves commissioned to make Christ acceptable to big business, the press, the world of sports or modern education. We are not diplomats but prophets, and our message is not a compromise but an ultimatum.

The cross where Jesus died became also the cross where His apostle died. The loss, the rejection, the shame, belong both to Christ and to all who in very truth are His. the cross that saves them also slays them, and anything short of this is a pseudo-faith and not true faith at all.