You blame me for weeping, but how can I help it when you will not weep for yourselves, though your immortal souls are on the verge of destruction.

It is God alone who can subdue and govern the unruly wills of sinful men.

Works? Works? A man get to heaven by works? I would as soon think of climbing to the moon on a rope of sand!

The Judge is before the door: he that cometh will come, and will not tarry: his reward is with him.

The sinner can no more raise himself from the deadness of sin than Lazarus, who had been dead four days, until Jesus came.

You might as reasonably expect to find a living man without breath, as a true Christian without the spirit of prayer and supplication.

If we once get above our Bibles and cease making the written Word of God our sole rule both as to faith and practice, we shall soon lie open to all manner of delusion and be in great danger of making shipwreck of faith and a good conscience.