I see Christ's love is so kingly, that it will not abide a marrow it must have a throne all alone in the soul.

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

No pen, no words, no image can express to you the loveliness of my only, only Lord Jesus.

I see Christ's love is so kingly, that it will not abide a marrow it must have a throne all alone in the soul.

See that you buy the field where the Pearl is; sell all, and make a purchase of salvation. Think it not easy: for it is a steep ascent to eternal glory: many are lying dead by the way, slain with security.

We are as near to heaven as we are far from self, and far from the love of a sinful world.

Howbeit your faith seeth but the black side of providence, yet it hath a better side, and God shall let you see it. ... “For we know that all things work together for good to them that love God,” ergo, shipwreck, losses, &c., work together for the good of them that love God: hence I infer, that losses, disappointments, ill tongues, loss of friends, houses, or country, are God's workmen, set on work to work out good to you, out of everything that befalleth you.