So great are the effectiveness and power of the Word of God that the more it is persecuted the more it flourishes and grows.

And I'll tell you, I've seen the lightning flash. I've heard the thunder roll. I felt sin-breakers dashing, trying to conquer my soul. But I heard the voice of Jesus saying still to fight on. He promised never to leave me, never to leave me alone. No, never alone. He promised never to leave me, never to leave me alone.

Scripture is the manger in which we find the Christ child.

Jesus Christ never died for our good works. They were not worth dying for. But he gave himself for our sins, according to the Scriptures.

If the gospel was of a nature to be propagated or maintained by the power of the world, God would not have intrusted it to fishermen. To defend the gospel appertains not to the princes and pontiffs of this world.

Who waits until circumstances completely favor his undertaking, will never accomplish anything.

Prayer is not overcoming God's reluctance. It is laying hold of His willingness.