Since He looked upon me my heart is not my own. He hath runaway to heaven with it.

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

My dear brother, let God make of you what He will, He will end all with consolation, and shall make glory out of your suffering.

There is no sweeter fellowship with Christ than to bring our wounds and our sores to him.

Praise God for the hammer, the file, and the furnace. The hammer molds us, the file sharpens us, and the fire tempers us.

I seldom made an errand to God for another but I got something for myself.

If so be that freewill were our tutor, and we had our heaven in our own keeping, then we would lose all. But because we have Christ for our tutor, and He has our heaven in His hand, therefore the covenant it must be perpetual.