When I can see my face in it [the liquid gold in the crucible] then it is pure.

Thank God, He doesn't measure out grace in teaspoons.

I wish thy way. And when in me myself should rise, and long for something otherwise, Then Lord, take sword and spear And slay.

There is nothing dreary or doubtful about (the life). It is meant to be continually joyful...We are called to a settled happiness in the Lord whose joy is our strength.

Have you given your child unreservedly to the Lord for whatever He will? ...O may He strengthen you to say YES to Him if He asks something which costs.

If you would live in victory . . . you must refuse to be dominated by the seen and the felt.

continually we look at things about us without seeing more than a very little of what is there.