In a storm there is no shelter like the wings of God.

Ah, believer, it is only Heaven that is above all winds, storms, and tempests; God did not cast man out of Paradise that he might find another paradise in this world.

There is no such way to attain to greater measures of grace, as for a man to live up to that little grace he has.

Where truth goes, I will go, and where truth is I will be, and nothing but death shall divide me and the truth.

The sovereignty of God is that golden sceptre in his hand by which he will make all bow, either by his word or by his works, by his mercies or by his judgements.

Every thing that a man leans upon but God, will be a dart that will certainly pierce his heart through and through. He who leans only upon Christ, lives the highest, choicest, safest, and sweetest life.

A gracious soul may look through the darkest cloud and see God smiling on him.