The mystery of the humanity of Christ, that he sunk himself into our flesh, is beyond all human understanding.

Here is the truly Christian life, here is faith really working by love, when a man applies himself with joy and love to the works of that freest servitude in which he serves others voluntarily and for nought, himself abundantly satisfied in the fulness and riches of his own faith.

We find no rest for our weary bones unless we cling to the word of grace.

Let him who wants a true church cling to the Word by which everything is upheld.

‎What you do in your house is worth as much as if you did it up in heaven for our Lord God. We should accustom ourselves to think of our position and work as sacred and well-pleasing to God, not on account of the position and work, but on account of the word and faith from which the obedience and work flow.

But the power of God cannot be so determined and measured, for it is uncircumscribed and immeasurable, beyond and above all that is or may be. On the other hand, it must be essentially present at all places, even in the tiniest tree leaf.

If I had power over the Jews, as our princes and cities have, I would deal severely with their lying mouth