I hunger for the bread of God, the flesh of Jesus Christ ...; I long to drink of his blood, the gift of unending love.

Let us therefore be of a reverent spirit, and fear the long-suffering of God, that it tend not to our condemnation.

I hunger for the bread of God, the flesh of Jesus Christ ...; I long to drink of his blood, the gift of unending love.

He who died in place of us is the one object of my quest. He who rose for our sakes is my one desire.

It is right, therefore, that we not just be called Christians, but that we actually be Christians.

It is impossible for a man to be freed from the habit of sin before he hates it, just as it is impossible to receive forgiveness before confessing his trespasses.

I would rather die for Christ than rule the whole earth.