Is there nothing to sing about to-day? Then borrow a song from tomorrow; sing of what is yet to be. Is this world dreary? Then think of the next.

The greater our present trials, the louder will our future songs be, and the more intense our joyful gratitude.

Faith pulls the black mask from the face of trouble, and discovers the angel beneath.

Our prayers are the shadows of mercy.

The bounden duty of a true believer towards men who profess to be Christians, and yet deny the Word of the Lord, and reject the fundamentals of the Gospel, is to come out from among them

We are all at times unconscious prophets.

Jehovah is the great Miracle Maker, the unrivaled Wonder worker. None can be likened unto Him, He is alone in wonderland, the Creator and Worker of true marvels, compared with which all other remarkable things are as child's play.