He who does not love sinners cannot pray aright for them.
There are few people who think what a solemn thing it is to be a Christian. I guess there is not a believer in the world who knows what a miracle it is to be kept a believer.
Our joy ends where love of the world begins.
Time, how short-eternity, how long! Death, how brief-immortali ty, how endless!
May your convictions be deep, your love real, and your desires earnest
We cannot always trace God's hand but we can always trust God's heart.