Churches may decay and perish; riches may make themselves wings and fly away-but he who builds their happiness on Christ crucified and union with Him by faith, that person is standing on a foundation which shall never be moved, and will know something of true peace.

A good conscience will be found a pleasant visitor at our bedside in a dying hour.

If we would know whether our faith is genuine, we do well to ask ourselves how we are living.

We are all so sunk in sin, and so wedded to the world, that we would never turn to God and seek salvation, unless He first called us by His grace. Without a divine call, no one can be saved.

There is but one fountain of comfort for a man drawing near to his end, and that is the Bible. ...All comfort from any other source is a house built upon sand.

We know but little of true Christianity, if we don't feel a deep concern about the souls of unconverted people.

How is it that many who profess and call themselves Christians, do so little for the Savior whose name they bear?