I am a pilgrim in the world, but at home in my God. In the earth I wander, but in God I dwell in a quiet habitation.

Anything which you have in this world, which you do not consecrate to Christ's cause, you do rob the Lord of.

It is not great talents God blesses so much as likeness to Jesus.

The shop, the barn, the scullery, and the smithy become temples when men and women do all to the glory of God! The "divine service" is not a thing of a few hours and a few places, but all life becomes holiness unto the Lord, and every place and thing, as consecrated as the tabernacle and it's golden candlestick.

The Lord who cannot endure vain repetitions is equally weary of vain variations.

Sometimes we are inclined to think that a very great portion of modern revivalism has been more a curse than a blessing, because it has led thousands to a kind of peace before they have known their misery; restoring the prodigal to the Father’s house, and never making him say, “Father, I have sinned.”

I know of no better thermometer to your spiritual temperature than this, the measure of the intensity of your prayer.