I can never cease to wonder that God has elected me.
We are in a wrong state of mind if we are not in a thankful state of mind.
There is no saint here who can out-believe God. God never out-promised himself yet.
…the best apology for the gospel is to let the gospel out. Never mind defending Deuteronomy or the whole of the Pentateuch. Preach Jesus Christ and him crucified. The Lion of the tribe of Judah will s...
What a Magna Carta is this! The old covenant says, Keep the law and live. The new covenant is, You shall live, and I will lead you to keep my law, for I will write it on your heart.
I believe that as often as I transgress, God is more ready to forgive me than I am ready to offend.
There is a power in God's gospel beyond all description.
The true Christian life, when we live near to God, is the rough draft of the life of full communion above.
I, of all men, am perhaps the subject of the deepest depression at times.
Nothing puts life into men like a dying Savior.
Christ’s five wounds kill my suspicions and fears. A crucified Savior is the life of faith and the death of unbelief. Can you view the flowing of the Savior’s precious blood upon the tree of doom and...
No scene in sacred history ever gladdens the soul like the scene on Calvary.
Praise is the rehearsal of our eternal song. By grace we learn to sing, and in glory we continue to sing.
The more we pray, the more we shall want to pray. The more we pray, the more we can pray. The more we pray, the more we shall pray
I believe the holier a man becomes, the more he mourns over the unholiness which remains in him.
You cannot sin so much as God can forgive. If it comes to a pitched battle between sin and grace, you shall not be so bad as God shall be good.
To me the greatest privilege in all the world would be perfect holiness. If I had my choice of all the blessings I can conceive of, I would choose perfect conformity to the Lord Jesus, or, in one word...
There can be no such thing as perfect happiness till there is perfect holiness.
I was like a man in a bog. The more he struggles, the more he sinks. Or like a prisoner upon the treadmill, who rises no higher, but only wearies himself by his climbing. No good can result from effor...
I bear my testimony that there is no joy to be found in all this world like that of sweet communion with Christ. I would barter all else there is of heaven for that. Indeed, that is heaven.