Assurance is the fruit that grows out of the root of faith.

It is the black work of an ungodly man or an atheist, that God is not in all his thoughts. What comfort can be had in the being of God without thinking of him with reverence and delight? A God forgotten is as good as no God to us.

All the prayers in the Scripture you will find to be reasoning with God, not a multitude of words heaped together.

Let us look upon a crucified Christ, the remedy of all our miseries. His cross hath procured a crown, his passion hath expiated our transgression. His death hath disarmed the law, his blood hath washed a believer's soul. This death is the destruction of our enemies, the spring of our happiness, and the eternal testimony of divine love.

God often lays the sum of His amazing providences in very dismal afflictions; as the limner first puts on the dusky colors, on which he intends to draw the portraiture of some illustrious beauty.

Paul was so much taken with Christ, that nothing sweeter than Jesus could drop from his lips and pen.

A proud faith is as much a contradiction as a humble devil.