God wants us along for the victory, but it is His fight.

He doesn't want to give you anything less than Himself.

God strikes with his finger, and not with all his arm.

God's mill grinds slow, but sure.

God gives every bird its food, but he does not throw it into the nest.

God reigneth. All is well!

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword; His truth is marching on.

Have courage for the great sorrows of life, and patience for the small ones. And when you have finished your daily tasks, go to sleep and have peace knowing that God is awake.

For the word is the Verb, and the Verb is God.

I myself believe that the evidence for God lies primarily in inner personal experiences.