David was the last one we would have chosen to fight the giant, but he was chosen of God.

Right now I'm having so much trouble with D.L. Moody that I don't have time to find fault with the other fellow.

The world knows little of the works wrought by prayer.

I'm not tired of the work... I'm tired in the work.

Many a professing Christian is a stumbling-block because his worship is divided. On Sunday he worships God; on weekdays God has little or no place in his thoughts.

You can always tell when a man is a great ways from God--he is always talking about himself, how good he is. But the moment he sees God by the eye of faith, he is down on his knees, and, like Job, he cries, "Behold I am vile.

Lying covers a multitude of sins - temporarily.