In natures, we see God, as it were, like the sun in a picture; in the law, as the sun in a cloud; in Christ we see Him in His beams; He being 'the brightness of His glory, and the exact image of His person.

Without the heart it’s not worship, it’s a stage play.

Since nothing but God is eternal, nothing but God is worth the loving.

We often learn more of God under the rod that strikes us than under the staff that comforts us.

Let us not satisfy ourselves with a knowledge of God in the mass; a glance upon a picture never directs you to the discerning the worth and art of it.

All worship is shot wrong that is not directed to, and conducted by, the thoughts of the power of God, whose assistance we need.

We may be truly said to worship God, though we lack perfection; but we cannot be said to worship Him if we lack sincerity.