Letters of Samuel Rutherford

Make meikle of assurance, for it keepeth your anchor fixed.

I hope, when a change cometh, to cast anchor at midnight upon the Rock which He hath taught me to know in this daylight; whither I may run, when I must say my lesson without book, and believe in the dark.

Glory, glory dwelleth in Immanuel's land!

This night will close the door, and fasten my anchor within the veil, and I shall go away to sleep.