Look for crosses, and while it is fair weather mend the sails of the ship.
God's wheat must go through Satan's sieve, but their faith shall not fail.
If you were not strangers here, the dogs of the world would not bark at you.
O sweet communion! when Christ and we are through one another, and are no longer two.
The floods may swell and roar, but our ark shall swim above the water. It cannot sink, because the Saviour is in it.
It were good that we should knock at the Lord's door; we may not tire to knock oftener than twice or thrice. He knoweth the knock of his friends.
