O God, I have tasted Thy goodness, and it has both satisfied me and made me thirsty for more. I am painfully conscious of my need for further grace. I am ashamed of my lack of desire. O God, the Triune God, I want to want Thee; I long to be filled with longing; I thirst to be made more thirsty still. Show me Thy glory, I pray Thee, so that I may know Thee indeed. Begin in mercy a new work of love within me. Say to my soul, ‘Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away.’ Then give me grace to rise and follow Thee up from this misty lowland where I have wandered so long.

- A.W. Tozer-

Be killing sin or it will be killing you.

-John Owen-

The rich are not always godly, but the godly are always rich.


When we preach Christ crucified, we have no reason to stammer, or stutter, or hesitate, or apologize; there is nothing in the gospel of which we have any cause to be ashamed.

-C.H. Spurgeon-

All that I was, my sin, my guilt,
My death, was all my own;
all that I am I owe to Thee,
My gracious God alone.

-Horatius Bonar-