I have been benefited by praying for others; for by making an errand to God for them I have gotten something for myself.

The hope of heaven under troubles is like wind and sails to the soul.

Christ chargeth me to believe His daylight at midnight.

The great Master Gardener, the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, in a wonderful providence, with his own hand, planted me here, where by his grace, in this part of his vineyard, I grow; and here I will abide till the great Master of the vineyard think fit to transplant me.

You will not get to steal quietly into heaven, into Christ's company, without a conflict and a cross. I find crosses to be Christ's carved work that he marks out for us and that with crosses he portraits us to his own image, cutting away pieces of our ill and corruption. Lord cut - Lord carve - Lord wound - Lord do anything that may perfect thy Father's image in us and make us ready for glory.

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

I have been benefited by praying for others; for by making an errand to God for them I have gotten something for myself.