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Quotes about Reverence

Then a voice came from the throne, saying: “Praise our God, all you who serve Him, and those who fear Him, small and great alike!”
— Revelation 19:5
Grant that I may worship and pray unto Thee with as much reverence and godly fear, as if I saw the heavens open and all the angels that stand around Thy throne. Amen.
— William Law
As for our great King, when we venture into His presence, let us have a purpose there. Let us beware of playing at praying; it is insolence toward God.
— Charles Spurgeon
The best advice I can give you: Look unto Jesus, beholding his beauty in the written word.
— John Newton
Third, it can mean deep, wondering reverence, or "awe" at something immeasurably superior. This is an emotion that is much rarer today than ever before in the history of the world, probably because modern life is so full of scientific knowledge and technological power over nature that we live in a dream of arrogant cleverness and a cocoon of predictable comforts.
— Peter Kreeft
Judaism, the one and only directly and divinely revealed religion in the world
— Peter Kreeft
when a subject corrects his prelate, he ought to do so in a becoming manner, not with impudence and harshness but with gentleness and respect. . . .
— Peter Kreeft
We fear God by honoring, reverencing, and cherishing Him. His greatness and majesty reduce us to an overpowering sense of awe that is not focused only on His wrath and judgment but also on His transcendent glory, which is like nothing else we can confront in this world. It leaves us all but speechless.
— David Jeremiah
It is God's omnipotence, His consuming holiness, and His right to judge that make Him worthy to be feared.
— David Jeremiah
Since there is no one like God, therefore all people should fear Him—in other words, dread His power and be devoted to His person.
— David Jeremiah
What I have to say is of no importance. Let me tell you what the Son of God had to say.
— Corrie Ten Boom
He hung naked on the cross. I had not known—I had not thought. . . . The paintings, the carved crucifixes showed at the least a scrap of cloth. But this, I suddenly knew, was the respect and reverence of the artist. But oh—at the time itself, on that other Friday morning—there had been no reverence. No more than I saw in the faces around us now.
— Corrie Ten Boom