O, what I owe to the file, the hammer, and the furnace of the Lord Jesus! I know that he is no idle husbandman - he purposes a crop.

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

Ye have lost a child--nay, she is not lost to you, who is found to Christ; she is not sent away, but only sent before; like unto a star, which going out of our sight, doth not die and vanish, but shineth in another hemisphere.

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

Faint not; the miles to heaven are but few and short.

Jesus Christ came into my prison cell last night, and every stone flashed like a ruby.

When I look to my guiltiness, I see that my salvation is one of our Saviour's greatest miracles, either in heaven or earth.