There is no sin so profound, no despondency so low, no misery so abject, but the love of Christ is deeper.
God is love; to do his will is to scatter love in handfuls of blessing on a weary world.
We never get so near God as when we plead for others.
Habits of prayer need careful cultivation.
As we pour out our bitterness, God pours in his peace.
When the Bible itself becomes irksome, inquire whether you have not been spoiling your appetite by sweetmeats and renounce them; and believe that the Word is the wire along which the voice of God will certainly come to you if the heart is hushed and the attention fixed.