Thoughts

Here is a prophet in the bonds of melancholy. The light of his hope has been blown out. His soul has been convulsed ...

Here is the Almighty waiting for a human instrument. The mere statement of such a possibility touches the soul with awe ...

On every recurring anniversary we ought to be conscious of two things...

When we consult Christ’s tastes, instead of our own, we are not less ready to spend and be spent for Him, but we serve in another way...

How truly did the Son of God identify Himself with the humanity and the curse He came to ransom and remove...

Art thou hiding thyself away from Him who would send thee forth to do His own blessed work in His own way? Oh, let me say to thee this morning, "The Lord hath need of thee." ...

No right-minded Christian would wish to be useless, but usefulness may usurp the place of devotedness ...

I study to enter more into the great responsibilities which devolve on us as members of the body of Christ. Can we at all estimate the quality and grandeur of our position ...

The dew is a source of freshness. It is nature’s provision for renewing the face of the earth. It falls at night ...

Some of life’s storms— a great sorrow, a bitter disappointment, a crushing defeat— suddenly come upon us ...