After every storm, there comes clear open skies.

Many are friends to the success of reformation, not to reformation.

After every storm, there comes clear open skies.

Heaven is a house full of miracles; yea, of spectacles and images of free grace.

It is the Lord's kindness that he will take the scum off us in the fire. Who know how needful winnowing is to us and what dross we have before we enter the kingdom of God? So narrow is the entry to heaven that our knots, lumps of pride, self-love, idol-love, and world-love must be hammered off us, that we may stoop low and creep through into that narrow entry.

Live on Christ's love while ye are here, and all the way.

Show yourself a Christian by suffering without murmuring. In patience possess your soul - they lose nothing who gain Christ.