It is the mark of a hypocrite to be a Christian everywhere except at home.

You will never find Jesus so precious as when the world is one vast howling wilderness. Then he is like a rose blooming in the midst of the desolation, a rock rising above the storm.

I have a high priest in heaven

Unfathomable oceans of grace are in Christ for you. Dive and dive again, you will never come to the bottom of these depths. How many millions of dazzling pearls and gems are at this moment hid in the deep recesses of the ocean caves.

One gem from that ocean is worth all the pebbles of earthly streams.

If I could hear Christ praying for me in the next room, I would not fear a million enemies.

Rose early to seek God and found Him whom my soul loveth. Who would not rise early to meet such company?