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.
Samuel RutherfordBuild your nest in no tree here...for the Lord of the forest has condemned the whole woods to be demolished.
Samuel RutherfordJesus Christ came into my prison cell last night, and every stone flashed like a ruby.
Samuel RutherfordWhen the race is ended, and the play is either won or lost, and ye are in the utmost circle and border of time, and shall put your foot within the march of eternity, all the good things of your short nightdream shall seem to you like ashes of a blaze of thorns or straw.
Samuel Rutherford