Do not despair, dear heart, but come to the Lord with all your jagged wounds, black bruises, and running sores. He alone can heal, and He delights to do it. It is our Lord's office to bind up the brokenhearted, and He is gloriously at home at it.

All the preaching in the world cannot make a man see the truth so long as his eyes are blinded.

Though you have changed a thousand times, He has not changed once.

He who is not angry at transgression becomes a partaker in it.

Anything is a blessing which makes us pray.

Oh that I could have the cross painted on my eyeballs, that I could not see anything except through the medium of my Savior’s passion!

It is far easier to fight with sin in public than to pray against it in private.