Christ bears with the saints' imperfections; well may the saints one with another.

God hath made it a debt which one saint owes to another to carry their names to a throne of grace.

Christ bears with the saints' imperfections; well may the saints one with another.

Godliness is the child of truth, and it must be nursed by its own mother.

When people do not mind what God speaks to them in His word, God doth as little mind what they say to Him in prayer.

In heaven we shall appear, not in armour, but in robes of glory. But here these are to be worn night and day; we must walk, work, and sleep in them, or else we are not true soldiers of Christ.

Whoever hath a seed time of grace pass over his soul, shall have his harvest time also of joy.