Prayer can never be in excess.

Nothing puts life into men like a dying Savior.

Faith goes up the stairs that love has built and looks out the windows which hope has opened.

The grace that does not change my life will not save my soul.

Mind how you pray. Make real business of it. Let it never be a dead formality...plead the promise in a truthful, business-like way...Ask for what you want, because the Lord has promised it. Believe that you have the blessing, and go forth to your work in full assurance of it. Go from your knees singing, because the promise is fulfilled: thus will your prayer be answered...the strength [not length] of your prayer...wins...God; and the strength of prayer lies in your faith in the promise which you pleaded before the Lord.

A Bible that’s falling apart usually belongs to someone who isn’t.

The best way to live above all fear of death is to die every morning before you leave your bedroom.