If you cut him, (John Bunyan) he'd bleed Scripture!

If Christ has died for me, ungodly as I am, without strength as I am, then I cannot live in sin any longer. I must arouse myself to love and serve Him who has redeemed me. I cannot trifle with the evil that killed my best Friend. I must be holy for His sake. How can I live in sin when He has died to save me from it?

Blood, always precious, is priceless when it streams from Immanuel's side.

Never lose heart in the power of the gospel.

The pleasures arising from a right understanding of the divine testimonies are of the most delightful order; earthly enjoyments are utterly contemptible if compared with them. The sweetest joys, yea, the sweetest of the sweetest falls to his portion who has God's truth to be his heritage.

We think that we do well to be angry with the rebellious, and so we prove ourselves to be more like Jonah than Jesus.

I have learned to kiss the waves that throw me up against the Rock of Ages.