Online Christian Literature Index
The Glory of Christ
"...And we beheld His glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father, full of grace and truth." (John 1:14)
The Unsearchable Riches of Christ
By Charles H. Spurgeon
(1834-1892)
My Master has riches beyond the count of arithmetic, the measurement of reason, the dream of imagination, or the eloquence of words. They are unsearchable! 
By John Fawcett
If Christ is truly precious to us—we shall prefer Him above every other object; He will have the chief place in our affections. The love which a Christian has to his Savior, penetrates and possesses his heart. This distinguishes it from the pretended love of hypocrites, which is only in word, or in some external actions, while their hearts are full of sinful self-love; so that it may be said of them, "This people honor Me with their lips, but their hearts are far from Me." We may possibly delight in some objects of an inferior nature, as they contribute to our health, our ease, or our comfort. Our homes, our food, and our other temporal enjoyments are dear to us, because they minister to our comfort and convenience in the present life. But true love for Christ, does not allow any other object to hold the chief place in the heart.
By John MacDuff
Blessed Jesus!—Sun of my soul!—Light of my life!—Shine upon me this morning with the "brightness of Your rising." May I enjoy this day union and communion with You. May a sense of Your favor pervade all its duties, sanctify its blessings, and lighten its trials. May it be to me the sweetest and holiest of all thoughts, that You are ever with me—that, though unseen to the eye of sense, the eye of faith can discern Your gracious presence and the manifestations of Your nearness and love. May the realized assurance, that You are thus at my side, dispel every misgiving, and dry every tear. May I hear You, even now, saying to me, "Lo, I am with you"—I am with you now—I shall be with you "always"—and when the world is ended "I will" that you "be with me where I am, that you may behold my glory!"
By James Smith
The Lord Jesus is the subject of my meditations. Not a day passes but my thoughts are occupied with Him. Forget whom I may—I never forget Him. Nothing feeds, nothing refreshes, nothing delights my soul—like vigorous meditations on Jesus.