I wonder many times that ever a child of God should have a sad heart, considering what their Lord is preparing for them.

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

You shall by faith sustain yourself and comfort yourself in your Lord, and be strong in His power; for you are in the beaten and common way to heaven, when you are under our Lord's crosses. You have reason to rejoice in it, more than in a crown of gold; and rejoice and be glad to bear the reproaches of Christ.

My faith has no bed to sleep upon but omnipotence.

The cross of Christ is the sweetest burden that I ever bore; it is such a burden as wings are to a bird, or sails to a ship, to carry me forward to my harbor.

We take nothing to the grave with us, but a good or evil conscience... It is true, terrors of conscience cast us down; and yet without terrors of conscience we cannot be raised up again.

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