It is said that our anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, but only empties today of its strength.

The Book of Psalms instructs us in the use of wings as well as words. It sets us both mounting and singing.

Every man needs a blind eye and a deaf ear, so when people applaud, you'll only hear half of it, and when people salute, you'll only see part of it. Believe only half the praise and half the criticism.

When God's mercies are coming, their footfalls are our desires to pray.

I shall never understand, even in heaven, why the Lord Jesus should ever have loved me.

The church may go through her dark ages, but Christ is with her in the midnight; she may pass through her fiery furnace, but Christ is in the midst of the flame with her.

Praise is the rehearsal of our eternal song. By grace we learn to sing, and in glory we continue to sing. What will some of you do when you get to heaven, if you go on grumbling all the way? Do not hope to get to heaven in that style. But now begin to bless the name of the Lord.