Thank God, He does not measure grace out in teaspoons.

Love accepts the trying things of life without asking for explanations. It trusts and is at rest.

There is always something to be happy about if we look for it: ‘Two men looked through prison bars, The one saw mud, the other stars.'

Love knows how to do without what it naturally wants. Love knows how to say, 'What does it matter.'

If you have never been hurt by a word from God, it is probably that you have never heard God speak.

If I am content to heal a hurt slightly, saying "Peace, peace," where is no peace; if I forget the poignant word "Let love be without dissimulation" and blunt the edge of truth, speaking not right things but smooth things, then I know nothing of Calvary love.

I believe truly that Satan cannot endure it and so slips out of the room - more or less - when there is a true song.