Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in Thee.

Whom should we love, if not Him who loved us, and gave himself for us?

Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in Thee.

When Christ entered into Jerusalem the people spread garments in the way: when He enters into our hearts, we pull off our own righteousness, and not only lay it under Christ's feet but even trample upon it ourselves.

The greatest judgment which God himself can, in the present life, inflict upon a man is to leave him in the hand of his own boasted 'free'-will.

Faith, repentance, and holiness are no less the free gifts of God than eternal life.

A man's free will cannot cure him even of the toothache, or a sore finger; and yet he madly thinks it is in its power to cure his soul.