The storm may be tempestuous, but it is only temporary.
God's wounds cure, sin's kisses kill.
We live by faith, and faith lives by exercise.
God hath made it a debt which one saint owes to another to carry their names to a throne of grace.
God would not rub so hard if it were not to fetch out the dirt that is ingrained in our natures. God loves purity so well He had rather see a hole than a spot in His child's garments.
The mightier any is in the word, the more mighty he will be in prayer.