Christ by his death destroying the works of the devil, procuring the Spirit for us, hath so killed sin, as to its reign in believers, that it shall not obtain its end and dominion.

We ought as much to pray for a blessing upon our daily rod as upon our daily bread.

Christ's blood is the great sovereign remedy for sin-sick souls.

Temptations and occasions put nothing into a man, but only draw out what was in him before.

The greatest sorrow and burden you can lay on the Father, the greatest unkindness you can do to him is not to believe that he loves you.

It is often those who are despised and trampled on that bear up the weight of a whole nation.

Sin is never less quiet than when it seems to be most quiet.