Would that God would make hell so real to us that we cannot rest; heaven so real that we must have men there, Christ so real that our supreme motive and aim shall be to make the Man of Sorrows the Man of Joy by the conversion to him of many.

Christ is either Lord of all, or He is not Lord at all

It is not so much the greatness of our troubles, as the littleness of our spirit, which makes us complain.

it is no small comfort to me to know that God has called me to my work, putting me where I am and as I am. I have not sought the position, and I dare not leave it. He knows why He places me here-whether to do, or learn, or suffer.

Satan, the Hinderer, may build a barrier about us, but he can never roof us in, so that we cannot look up.

All God's giants have been weak men who did great things for God because they reackoned on God being with them.

Truly Jesus is the great need of our souls.