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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Moody's Stories + Incidents and Illustrations + +Author: Dwight Lyman Moody + +Release Date: June 29, 2010 [EBook #33024] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MOODY'S STORIES *** + + + + +Produced by Juliet Sutherland and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + + +<h1>Moody's Stories</h1> + +<h3>INCIDENTS and ILLUSTRATIONS</h3> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 70%;"> +<img src="images/cover.jpg" width="100%" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h5> +Copyrighted, 1884, by<br /> +F. H. Revel<br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Printed in United States of America<br /> +</h5> + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h3><big>Moody's Stories</big><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<small>Being a Second Volume of Anecdotes<br /> +Incidents and Illustrations</small><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +By D. L. Moody<br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<small>Authorized Collection</small><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<big>THE MOODY PRESS</big><br /> +153 Institute Place<br /> +<span class="smcap">Chicago</span><br /> +</h3> + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span></p> +<h2>MOODY'S STORIES</h2> + + +<h4>Lady Pendulum</h4> + +<p>When Mr. Sankey and I were in London a lady who +attended our meetings was brought into the house in +her carriage, being unable to walk. At first she was +very skeptical; but one day she said to her servant:</p> + +<p>"Take me into the inquiry room."</p> + +<p>After I had talked with her a good while about her +soul she said:</p> + +<p>"But you will go back to America, and it will be all +over."</p> + +<p>"Oh, no," said I, "it is going to last forever."</p> + +<p>I couldn't make her believe it. I don't know how +many times I talked with her. At last I used the fable +of the pendulum in the clock. The pendulum figured +up the thousands of times it would have to tick, and +got discouraged, and was going to give up. Then it +thought, "It is only a tick at a time," and went on. So +it is in the Christian life—only one step at a time. That +helped this lady very much. She began to see that if +she could trust in God for a supply of grace for only one +day, she could go right on in the same way from day to +day. As soon as she saw this, she came out quite decided. +But she never could get done talking about that pendulum. +The servants called her Lady Pendulum. She had<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span> +a pendulum put up in her room to remind her of the +illustration, and when I went away from London she +gave me a clock—I've got it in my house still.</p> + + +<h4>The Greater Mystery</h4> + +<p>Dr. Andrew Bonar once said that, although it was a +mystery to him how sin should have come into the world, +it was still a greater mystery how God should have come +here to bear the penalty of it Himself.</p> + + +<h4>Never Runs Dry</h4> + +<p>I remember being in a city where I noticed that +the people resorted to a favorite well in one of the parks. +I said to a man one day:</p> + +<p>"Does the well never run dry?"</p> + +<p>The man was drinking of the water out of the well; +and as he stopped drinking, he smacked his lips, and +said:</p> + +<p>"They have never been able to pump it dry yet. +They tried it a few years ago. They put the fire-engines +to work, and tried all they could to pump the well dry; +but they found there was a river flowing right under the +city."</p> + +<p>Thank God, the well of salvation can never run dry +either!</p> + + +<h4>He Trusted his Father</h4> + +<p>A party of gentlemen in Scotland wanted to get +some eggs from a nest on the side of a precipice, and +they tried to persuade a poor boy that lived near to go +over and get them, saying they would hold him by a +rope. They offered him a good deal of money; but they +were strangers to him, and he would not go. They +told him they would see that no accident happened to +him; they would hold the rope.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span></p> + +<p>At last he said: "I will go if my father will hold +the rope."</p> + +<p>He trusted his father.</p> + +<p>A man will not trust strangers. I want to get +acquainted with a man before I put my confidence in +him. I have known God for forty years, and I have +more confidence in Him now than I ever had before; it +increases every year.</p> + + +<h4>Peace Declared</h4> + +<p>When France and England were at war once a French +vessel had gone off on a long whaling voyage. When +they came back, the crew were short of water, and being +near an English port, they wanted to get water; but they +were afraid that they would be taken prisoners if they +went into that port. Some people in the port saw their +signal of distress, and sent word that they need not be +afraid, that the war was over, and peace had been +declared. But they couldn't make those sailors believe +it, and they didn't dare to go into port, although they +were out of water. At last they made up their minds +that they had better go in and surrender their cargo +and their lives to their enemies rather than perish at sea +without water; and when they got in, they found out +that what had been told them was true, that peace had +been declared.</p> + +<p>There are a great many people who don't believe the +glad tidings that peace has been made by Jesus Christ +between God and man, but it is true.</p> + + +<h4>Sawdust or Bread</h4> + +<p>If you go out to your garden and throw down some +sawdust, the birds will not take any notice; but if you<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span> +throw down some crumbs, you will find they will soon +sweep down and pick them up.</p> + +<p>The true child of God can tell the difference (so to +speak) between sawdust and bread. Many so-called +Christians are living on the world's sawdust, instead of +being nourished by the Bread that cometh down from +heaven. Nothing can satisfy the longings of the soul +but the Word of the living God.</p> + + +<h4>"Baby's Feeding Himself!"</h4> + +<p>You know it is always regarded a great event in the +family when a child can feed itself. It is propped up at +table, and at first perhaps it uses the spoon upside down, +but by and by it uses it all right, and mother, or perhaps +sister, claps her hands and says:</p> + +<p>"Just see, baby's feeding himself!"</p> + +<p>Well, what we need as Christians is to be able to feed +ourselves. How many there are who sit helpless and +listless, with open mouths, hungry for spiritual things, +and the minister has to try to feed them, while the Bible +is a feast prepared, into which they never venture.</p> + + +<h4>Should Not Be Postponed</h4> + +<p>In 1871 I preached a series of sermons on the life of +Christ in old Farwell hall, Chicago, for five nights. I +took Him from the cradle and followed Him up to the +judgment hall, and on that occasion I consider I made +as great a blunder as ever I made in my life. It was upon +that memorable night in October, and the court-house +bell was sounding an alarm of fire, but I paid no attention +to it. You know we were accustomed to hear the +fire-bell often, and it didn't disturb us much when it +sounded. I finished the sermon upon "What Shall I Do +with Jesus?" and said to the audience:<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Now, I want you to take the question with you and +think it over, and next Sunday I want you to come back +and tell me what you are going to do with Him."</p> + +<p>What a mistake! It seems now as if Satan was in my +mind when I said this. Since then I never have dared +give an audience a week to think of their salvation. If +they were lost, they might rise up in judgment against +me. "Now is the accepted time."</p> + +<p>I remember Mr. Sankey singing, and how his voice +rang when he came to that pleading verse:</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"To-day the Savior calls,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">For refuge fly!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The storm of Justice falls,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">And death is nigh!"<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p>After the meeting we went home. I remember going +down La Salle street with a young man, and saw the +glare of flames. I said to the young man:</p> + +<p>"This means ruin to Chicago."</p> + +<p>About one o'clock Farwell hall was burned; soon the +church in which I had preached went down, and everything +was scattered. I never saw that audience again.</p> + +<p>My friends, we don't know what may happen to-morrow, +but there is one thing I do know, and that is, if you +take the gift of God you are saved. If you have eternal +life you need not fear fire, death, or sickness. Let disease +or death come, you can shout triumphantly over +the grave if you have Christ. My friends, what are you +going to do with Him? Will you not decide now?</p> + + +<h4>Teaching Willie Faith</h4> + +<p>Some years ago I wanted to teach my boy what faith +was and so I put him on a table. He was a little fellow<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span> +about two years old. I stood back three or four feet, +and said.</p> + +<p>"Willie, jump."</p> + +<p>The little fellow said, "Papa, I'se afraid."</p> + +<p>I said: "Willie, I will catch you. Just look right at +me, and jump."</p> + +<p>The little fellow got all ready to jump, and then +looked down again, and said, "I'se afraid."</p> + +<p>"Willie, didn't I tell you I would catch you? Will +papa deceive you? Now, Willie, look me right in the +eye, and jump, and I will catch you."</p> + +<p>The little fellow got all ready the third time to jump, +but he looked on the floor, and said:</p> + +<p>"I'se afraid."</p> + +<p>"Didn't I tell you I would catch you?"</p> + +<p>"Yes."</p> + +<p>At last I said: "Willie, don't take your eyes off me"; +and I held the little fellow's eyes, and said, "Now, +jump; don't look at the floor;" and he leaped into my +arms.</p> + +<p>Then he said to me, "Let me jump again."</p> + +<p>I put him back, and the moment he got on the table +he jumped, and after that, when he was on the table +and I was standing five or six feet away I heard him cry, +"Papa, I'se coming," and had just time to rush and +catch him. He seemed to put too much confidence in +me. But you cannot put too much confidence in God.</p> + + +<h4>Act on Your Belief</h4> + +<p>When President Lincoln signed the proclamation of +emancipation, copies of it were sent to all points along +the Northern line, where they were posted. Now, supposing +a slave should have seen a copy of that proclama<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span>tion +and should have learned its contents. He might +have known the fact, he might have assented to its justice, +but if he had still continued to serve his old master +as a slave his faith in the document would not have +amounted to anything.</p> + +<p>And so it is with us. A mere knowledge of the historical +events of Christ's life, or a simple intellectual +assent to His teachings and His mission, will be of no +help in a man's life unless he adds to them a trustful +surrender to the Lord's loving kindness.</p> + + +<h4>"Forty Miles to Liberty"</h4> + +<p>A friend of mine went to teach in Natchez before the +war. He and a friend of his went out riding one Saturday +in the country. They saw an old slave coming, and +they thought they would have a little fun. They had +just come to a place where there was a fork in the road, +and there was a sign-post which read, "Forty miles to +Liberty."</p> + +<p>"Sambo, how old are you?"</p> + +<p>"I don't know, massa. I guess I'se about eighty."</p> + +<p>"Can you read?"</p> + +<p>"No, sah; we don't read in dis country. It's agin +the law."</p> + +<p>"Can you tell what is on that sign-post?"</p> + +<p>"Yes, sah; it says forty miles to Liberty."</p> + +<p>"Well, now," said my friend, "why don't you follow +that road and get your liberty? It says there, only +'forty miles to Liberty.' Now, why don't you take that +road and go there?"</p> + +<p>The old man's countenance changed, and he said: +"That ar's a sham, young massa, but if it pointed up +thar," and he raised his trembling hand toward heaven,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span> +"to the liberty wherewith Christ makes us free, that ar +wouldn't be no sham."</p> + +<p>The old slave, with all his ignorance, had even then +experienced a liberty in his own soul that these young +men, with all their boasted education, at that time knew +nothing of.</p> + + +<h4>The Most Important Thing</h4> + +<p>A certain John Bacon, once a famous sculptor, left +an inscription to be placed on his tomb in Westminster +Abbey:</p> + +<p>"What I was as an artist seemed of some importance +to me while I lived; but what I was as a believer in +Jesus Christ is the only thing of importance to me now."</p> + + +<h4>Taking the Wrong Boat</h4> + +<p>A Methodist minister, on his way to a camp-meeting, +through some mistake took passage on the wrong boat. +He found that instead of being bound for a religious +gathering, he was on his way to a horse-race. His fellow-passengers +were betting and discussing the events, +and the whole atmosphere was foreign to his nature. He +besought the captain that he would stop his boat and let +him off at the first landing, as the surroundings were so +distasteful to him.</p> + +<p>The story also goes on to relate how, on the same +occasion a sporting man, intending to go to the races, +by some mistake found himself on the wrong boat, bound +for the camp-meeting. The conversation about him was +no more intelligible to him than to the man in the first +instance, and he, too, besought the captain to stop and +let him off the boat.</p> + +<p>Now what was true in these two cases is practically<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span> +true with every one. A true Christian is wretched where +there is no fellowship, and an unregenerate man is not +at ease where there are only Christians. A man's future +will be according to what he is here prepared for. If he +is not regenerate, heaven will have no attractions for +him. Heaven is a prepared place for a prepared people.</p> + + +<h4>The Best Proof</h4> + +<p>"The highest proof of the infallibility of Scripture," +said the late A. J. Gordon, "is the practical one that +we have proved it so. As the coin of the realm has +always been found to buy the amount of its face-value, +so the prophecies and promises of Scripture have yielded +their face value to those who have taken the pains to +prove them. If they have not always done so, it is +probable that they have not yet matured. There are +multitudes of Christians who have so far proved the +veracity of the Bible that they are ready to trust it without +reserve in all that it pledges for the world yet unseen +and the life yet unrealized."</p> + + +<h4>Have Faith.</h4> + +<p>I remember a man telling me he preached for a number +of years without any result. He used to say to his +wife as they went to church that he knew the people +would not believe anything he said; and there was no +blessing. At last he saw his error; he asked God to +help him, and took courage, and then the blessing came.</p> + +<p>"According to your faith it shall be unto you." This +man had expected nothing and he got just what he +expected. Dear friends, let us expect that God is going +to use us. Let us have courage and go forward, looking +to God to do great things.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span></p> +<h4>Chasing His Shadow</h4> + +<p>When I was a little boy I tried to catch my shadow. +I don't know if you were ever so foolish; but I remember +running after it, and trying to get ahead of it. I +could not see why the shadow always kept ahead of me. +Once I happened to be racing with my face to the sun, +and I looked over my head and saw my shadow behind +me, and it kept behind me all the way.</p> + +<p>It is the same with the Sun of Righteousness. Peace +and joy will go with you while you go with your face +toward Him, but those who turn their backs on the Sun +are in darkness all the time. Turn to the light of God, +and the reflection will flash in your heart.</p> + + +<h4>His Minister's Bible</h4> + +<p>If I have a right to cut out a certain portion of the +Bible, I don't know why one of my friends has not a +right to cut out another, and another friend to cut out +another part, and so on. You would have a queer kind +of Bible if everybody cut out what he wanted to! Every +adulterer would cut out everything about adultery; every +liar would cut out everything about lying; every drunkard +would be cutting out what he didn't like.</p> + +<p>Once a gentleman took his Bible around to his minister, +and said, "That is your Bible."</p> + +<p>"Why do you call it <i>my</i> Bible?" said the minister.</p> + +<p>"Well," replied the gentleman, "I have been sitting +under your preaching for five years, and when you said +that a thing in the Bible was not authentic, I cut it out."</p> + +<p>He had about a third of the Bible cut out; all of Job, +all of Ecclesiastes and Revelation, and a good deal +besides. The minister wanted him to leave the Bible<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span> +with him; he didn't want the rest of his congregation to +see it. But the man said:</p> + +<p>"Oh, no! I have the covers left, and I will hold on +to them."</p> + +<p>And off he went holding on to the covers.</p> + + +<h4>Mocked by his Children</h4> + +<p>When I was in St. Louis some years ago, there was +an old man who had been away off on the mountains of +an ungodly life, but in his early manhood he had known +Christ. He came into the inquiry-room, literally broken +down. About midnight that old man came trembling +before God and was saved. He wiped away his tears, +and started home.</p> + +<p>Next night I saw him in the audience with a terrible +look in his face. As soon as I finished preaching, I went +to him and said:</p> + +<p>"My good friend, you haven't gone back into darkness +again?"</p> + +<p>Said he: "Oh, Mr. Moody, it has been the most +wretched day in my life."</p> + +<p>"Why so?"</p> + +<p>"Well, this morning as soon as I got my breakfast, I +started out. I have a number of children, married, and +in this city, and they have families; and I have spent +the day going around and telling them what God has +done for me. I told them how I had tasted salvation, +with the tears trickling down my face; and, Mr. Moody, +I hadn't a child that didn't mock me!"</p> + +<p>That made me think of Lot down in Sodom. It is an +awful thing for a man who has been a backslider to have +his children mock him. But it is written: "Thy back-slidings +shall reprove thee; know, therefore, and see<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span> +that it is an evil thing and bitter that thou hast forsaken +the Lord thy God."</p> + + +<h4>No Need to Read Them</h4> + +<p>A great many people say, you must hear both sides; +but if a man should write me a most slanderous letter +about my wife, I don't think I would have to read it; I +should tear it up and throw it to the winds. Have I to +read all the infidel books that are written, to hear both +sides? Have I to take up a book that is a slander on my +Lord and Master, who has redeemed me with His blood? +Ten thousand times no! I will not touch it.</p> + + +<h4>Tolling the Bell</h4> + +<p>I well remember how in my native village in New +England it used to be customary, as a funeral procession +left the church, for the bell to toll as many times as the +deceased was years old. How anxiously I would count +those strokes of the bell to see how long I might reckon +on living! Sometimes there would be seventy or eighty +tolls, and I would give a sigh of relief to think I had so +many years to live. But at other times there would be +only a few years tolled, and then a horror would seize +me as I thought that I, too, might soon be claimed as a +victim by that dread monster, Death. Death and judgment +were a constant source of fear to me till I realized +the fact that neither shall ever have any hold on a +child of God. In his letter to the Romans the apostle +Paul has showed, in most direct language, that there is +no condemnation for a child of God, but that he is +passed from under the power of law, and in the Epistle +to the Corinthians he tells us that "there is a natural +body, and there is a spiritual body," "and as we have<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span> +borne the image of the earthy, we shall also bear the +image of the heavenly."</p> + + +<h4>A Father's Neglect</h4> + +<p>A story has gone the round of the American press +that made a great impression upon me as a father. A +father took his little child out into the field one Sabbath, +and, it being a hot day, lie lay down under a beautiful +shady tree. The little child ran about gathering wild +flowers and little blades of grass, and coming to its +father and saying:</p> + +<p>"Pretty! pretty!"</p> + +<p>At last the father fell asleep, and while he was sleeping +the little child wandered away. When he awoke, +his first thought was:</p> + +<p>"Where is my child?"</p> + +<p>He looked all around, but he could not see him. He +shouted at the top of his voice, but all he heard was the +echo. Running to a little hill, he looked around and +shouted again. No response! Then going to a precipice +at some distance, he looked down, and there, upon +the rocks and briars, he saw the mangled form of his +loved child. He rushed to the spot, took up the lifeless +corpse, and hugged it to his bosom, and accused himself +of being the murderer of his child. While he was +sleeping his child had wandered over the precipice.</p> + +<p>I thought as I read that, what a picture of the church +of God! How many fathers and mothers, how many +Christian men and women, are sleeping now while their +children wander over the terrible precipice right into the +bottomless pit! Father, mother, where is your boy to-night?</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span></p> +<h4>Worth Ten Thousand Men</h4> + +<p>Let us not give heed to gloomy and discouraging +remarks. In the name of our great Commander let us +march on to battle and to victory. There are some generals +whose name alone is worth more than a whole army +of ten thousand men. In our army in the Civil War +there were some whose presence sent a cheer all along +the line. As they passed on, cheer upon cheer went up. +The men knew who was going to lead them, and they +were sure of having success. "The boys" liked to fight +under such generals as that. Let us encourage ourselves +in the Lord, and encourage each other; then we +shall have good success.</p> + + +<h4>"With or Without Power"</h4> + +<p>Doctor Gordon of Boston used to say that as you +passed along Washington street of that city, or Broadway, +New York, you might see stores with the card in +the window, "To rent, with or without power," and any +one could rent the store, and by paying something extra +could have power furnished from the engine in the rear. +Doctor Gordon thought it would be a good thing to ask +men and women when they joined the church if they +wanted to be a member on the "with power" or the +"without power" basis, and if the latter, to tell them +there were no vacancies for that kind in the church, it +already had too many members without power.</p> + + +<h4>Turning on the Tap</h4> + +<p>A man who lived on the bank of Lake Erie had water +pipes laid to his house from the lake; and when he +wanted water all he had to do was to turn the tap and +the water flowed in. If the government had presented<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span> +him with the lake he would not have known what to do +with it. So we may say that if God were to give us +grace enough for a lifetime, we should not know how to +use it. He has given us the privilege of drawing on Him +day by day—not "forty days after sight." There is +plenty of grace in the bank of heaven; we need not be +afraid of its becoming exhausted.</p> + + +<h4>Keep Close!</h4> + +<p>The late Dr. Andrew Bonar once remarked in his +own quaint fashion that it was always easy to trace the +footprints of a person if we walked close behind him, but +if we were some distance back we might fail to find +them; and accordingly, if we followed close after the +Master we would easily see the way, but if we tried to +follow afar off we would find it difficult to know the path +of His will.</p> + + +<h4>On Both Knees</h4> + +<p>William Dawson once told this story to illustrate how +humble the soul must be before it can find peace.</p> + +<p>He said that at a revival meeting a little lad who was +used to Methodist ways, went home to his mother and +said:</p> + +<p>"Mother, John So-and-so is under conviction and +seeking for peace, but he will not find it to-night, +mother."</p> + +<p>"Why, William?" said she.</p> + +<p>"Because he is only down on one knee, mother, and +he will never get peace until he is down on both knees."</p> + +<p>Until conviction of sin brings us down on both knees, +until we are completely humbled, until we have no hope +in ourselves left, we cannot find the Savior.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span></p> +<h4>Something New</h4> + +<p>A great many people seem to think that the Bible is +out of date, that it is an old book, that it has passed its +day. They say it was very good for the dark ages, and +that there is some very good history in it, but it was not +intended for the present time; we are living in a very +enlightened age and men can get on very well without +it; we have outgrown it.</p> + +<p>Now, you might just as well say that the sun, which +has shone so long, is now so old that it is out of date, +and that whenever a man builds a house he need not put +any windows in it, because we have a newer light and a +better light; we have gaslight and electric light. These +are something new; and I would advise people, if they +think the Bible is too old and worn out, when they build +houses, not to put windows in them, but just to light +them with electric light; that is something new and that +is what they are anxious for.</p> + + +<h4>Bidding Christ Farewell</h4> + +<p>A rule I have had for years is to treat the Lord Jesus +Christ as a personal friend. It is not a creed, a mere +empty doctrine, but it is Christ Himself we have. The +moment we receive Christ we should receive Him as a +friend. When I go away from home I bid my wife and +children good-bye; I bid my friends and acquaintances +good-bye; but I never heard of a poor backslider going +down on his knees and saying:</p> + +<p>"I have been near You for ten years. Your service +has become tedious and monotonous. I have come to +bid You farewell. Good-bye, Lord Jesus Christ!"</p> + +<p>I never heard of one doing this. I will tell you how +they go away; they just run away.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span></p> +<h4>Any One Can <i>Believe</i></h4> + +<p>God has put the offer of salvation in such a way that +the whole world can lay hold of it. All men can <i>believe</i>. +A lame man might not perhaps be able to visit the sick; +but he can <i>believe</i>. A blind man, by reason of his infirmity, +cannot do many things; but he can <i>believe</i>. A deaf +man can <i>believe</i>. A dying man can <i>believe</i>. God has put +salvation so simply that young and old, wise and foolish, +rich and poor, can all <i>believe</i> if they will.</p> + + +<h4>The Wrath of God Was on Him</h4> + +<p>I heard of a rich man who was asked to make a contribution +on behalf of some charitable object. The text +was quoted to him—"He that hath pity upon the poor +lendeth unto the Lord; and that which he hath given +will He pay him again," He said that the security +might be good enough, but the credit was too long. He +was dead within two weeks.</p> + + +<h4>The War was Ended</h4> + +<p>During the last days of the Civil War, when many +men were deserting the Southern flag, Secretary Stanton +sent out a notice from the war department that no more +refugees should be taken into the Union army.</p> + +<p>A Southern soldier who had not seen that order came +into the Union lines, and they read it to him. He didn't +know what to do. If he went back into the Southern +army he would be shot as a deserter, and the Northern +army wouldn't have him. So he went into the woods, +and stayed there, living on roots and whatever else he +could get, until finally he was starving.</p> + +<p>One day he saw an officer riding by. He rushed out +of the woods, caught the horse's bridle, and said he<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span> +would kill the officer if he didn't help him. The officer +asked what was the trouble, and he told him.</p> + +<p>"But haven't you heard the news?" said the officer.</p> + +<p>"No; what news?"</p> + +<p>"Why, the war is over! Lee has surrendered, and +peace has been declared. Go to the nearest town and get +all the food you want."</p> + +<p>The man waved his hat, and went off as fast as he +could.</p> + +<p>I want to say that peace has been declared between +God and man. Be reconciled to God. The blood is on +the mercy-seat, and the vilest sinner can be saved for +time and eternity.</p> + + +<h4>Nearer than he Thought</h4> + +<p>I was reading, some time ago, of a young man who +had just come out of a saloon, and had mounted his +horse. As a certain deacon passed on his way to church, +he followed and said:</p> + +<p>"Deacon, can you tell me how far it is to hell?"</p> + +<p>The deacon's heart was pained to think that a young +man like that should talk so lightly; but he passed on +and said nothing. When he came round the corner to +the church, he found that the horse had thrown that +young man, and he was dead. You, too, may be nearer +the judgment than you think.</p> + + +<h4>Its Strength was Underestimated</h4> + +<p>Some of the older people can remember when our +Civil War broke out. Secretary Seward, who was Lincoln's +Secretary of State—a long-headed and shrewd +politician—prophesied that the war would be over in +ninety days; and young men in thousands and hundreds<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span> +of thousands came forward and volunteered to go down +to Dixie and whip the South. They thought they would +be back in ninety days; but the war lasted four years, +and cost about half a million of lives. What was the +matter? Why, the South was a good deal stronger than +the North supposed. Its strength was underestimated.</p> + +<p>Jesus Christ makes no mistake of that kind. When +He enlists a man in His service, He shows him the +dark side; He lets him know that he must live a life of +self-denial. If a man is not willing to go to heaven by +the way of Calvary, he cannot go at all. Many men want +a religion in which there is no cross, but they cannot +enter heaven that way. If we are to be disciples of +Jesus Christ, we must deny ourselves and take up our +cross and follow Him. So let us sit down and count the +cost. Do not think that you will have no battles if you +follow the Nazarene, because many battles are before +you. Yet if I had ten thousand lives, Jesus Christ +should have every one of them. Men do not object to +a battle if they are confident that they will have victory, +and, thank God, every one of us may have the victory +if we will.</p> + + +<h4>Seeing the Gospel</h4> + +<p>"Have you ever heard the Gospel?" asked a missionary +of a Chinaman, whom he had not seen in his mission +before.</p> + +<p>"No," he replied, "but I have seen it. I know a +man who used to be the terror of his neighborhood. He +was a bad opium smoker and dangerous as a wild beast; +but he became wholly changed. He is now gentle and +good and has left off opium."</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span></p> +<h4>Illuminated Christians</h4> + +<p>We see very few illuminated Christians now. If +every one of us was illuminated by the Spirit of God, +how we could light up the churches! But to have a lantern +without any light, that would be a nuisance. Many +Christians carry along lanterns and say, "I wouldn't +give up my religion for yours." They talk about religion. +The religion that has no fire is like painted fire. +They are artificial Christians. Do you belong to that +class? You can tell. If you can't, your friends can.</p> + +<p>There is a fable of an old lantern in a shed, which +began to boast because it had heard its master say he +didn't know what he would ever do without it. But the +little candle within spoke up and said: "Yes, you'd be +a great comfort if it wasn't for me! You are nothing; +I'm the one that gives the light." We are nothing, but +Christ is everything, and what we want is to keep in +communion with Him and let Christ dwell in us richly +and shine forth through us.</p> + +<p>I have a match box with a phosphorescent front. It +draws in the rays of the sun during the day and then +throws them out in the dead hours of the night, so that I +can always see it in the dark. Now, that is what we +ought to be, constantly drawing in the rays of the Sun of +Righteousness and then giving them out. Some one said +to some young converts, "It is all moonshine being converted." +They replied, "Thank you for the compliment. +The moon borrows light from the sun, and so we +borrow ours from the Sun of Righteousness." That is +what takes place when we have this illumination.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span></p> +<h4>Not Ashamed of his Lord</h4> + +<p>A young convert tried to preach in the open air; he +could not preach very well either, but he did the best he +could. Some one interrupted him and said:</p> + +<p>"Young man, you cannot preach; you ought to be +ashamed of yourself."</p> + +<p>Said the young man, "So I am, but I am not ashamed +of my Lord."</p> + +<p>That is right. Do not be ashamed of Christ—of the +Man that bought us with His own blood.</p> + + +<h4>He Silenced the Devil</h4> + +<p>If you find yourself getting very miserly, begin to +scatter, like a wealthy farmer in New York state I heard +of. He was a noted miser, but he was converted. Soon +after, a poor man who had been burned out and had no +provisions came to him for help. The farmer thought +he would be liberal and give the man a ham from his +smoke-house. On his way to get it, the tempter whispered +to him:</p> + +<p>"Give him the smallest one you have."</p> + +<p>He had a struggle whether he would give a large or a +small ham, but finally he took down the largest he could +find.</p> + +<p>"You are a fool," the devil said.</p> + +<p>"If you don't keep still," the farmer replied, "I will +give him every ham I have in the smoke-house."</p> + + +<h4>Warm the Wax!</h4> + +<p>A gentleman in Ireland had a seal made for me. +"D.L.M." is on one side, and on the other, "God is love." +If I want to stamp "God is love" I would not make +much headway if the wax was hard and cold. Many<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span> +people go to meetings, and it is as hard to make an +impression on them as in pressing a seal on hard wax. +But let the wax be warmed up and an impression is made. +If we are willing, every one of us may be sealed for the +day of redemption. "In whom ye also trusted after +that ye heard the Word of Truth, the Gospel of your salvation; +in whom also after that ye believed, ye were +sealed with that Holy Spirit of promise."</p> + + +<h4>Draw Nearer</h4> + +<p>When I was a boy my mother used to send me out +doors to get a birch stick to whip me with, when I had +to be punished. At first I used to stand off from the +rod as far as I could. But I soon found that the whipping +hurt me more that way than any other; and so I +went as near to my mother as I could, and found she +could not strike me so hard. And so when God chastens +us let us kiss the rod and draw as near to Him as we can.</p> + + +<h4>The Panorama Looks Brighter</h4> + +<p>"When a panorama is to pass before an audience, the +artist darkens the room in which they sit, so that the +picture may be more fully seen. So God sometimes +darkens our place on earth, puts out this light and that, +and then before our souls He makes to pass the splendors +and glories of the better land."</p> + + +<h4>All Things Work for Good</h4> + +<p>There is one passage of Scripture which has always +been a great comfort to me. In the eighth chapter of +Romans Paul says: "All things work together for good<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span> +to them that love God." Some years ago a child of +mine had scarlet fever. I went to the druggist's to get +the medicine, which the doctor had ordered, and told +him to be sure and be very careful in making up the +prescription. The druggist took down one bottle after +another, in any one of which there might be what would +be rank poison for my child; but he stirred them +together and mixed them up, and made just the medicine +which my child needed. And so God gives us a little +adversity here, a little prosperity there, and all works +for our good.</p> + + +<h4>It Takes Time</h4> + +<p>Suppose I should send my little boy, five years old, +to school to-morrow morning, and when he came home +in the afternoon, say to him:</p> + +<p>"Willie, can you read? can you write? can you spell? +Do you understand all about algebra, geometry, Hebrew, +Latin and Greek?"</p> + +<p>"Why, papa," the little fellow would say, "how funny +you talk. I have been all day trying to learn the +A, B, C's!"</p> + +<p>Suppose I should reply: "If you have not finished +your education, you need not go any more." What +would you say? Why, you would say I had gone mad!</p> + +<p>There would be just as much reason in that as in the +way that people talk about the Bible. The men who +have studied the Bible for fifty years have never got +down to the depths of it yet. There are truths there +that the church of God has been searching out for +the last nineteen hundred years, but no man has yet +fathomed the depths of the ever-living stream.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span></p> +<h4>Something God Cannot Do</h4> + +<p>In Ireland, some time ago, a teacher asked a little +boy if there was anything that God could not do. The +little fellow said:</p> + +<p>"Yes, He cannot see my sins through the blood of +Christ."</p> + + +<h4>It Seemed Too Good to be True</h4> + +<p>Some time ago I read in one of the daily papers a +thing that pleased me very much. When the new administration +of President McKinley went into office some +clerks in one of the departments were promoted. One +young lady was offered a promotion, but she went to see +the secretary, General Butterworth, and said that there +was a girl sitting next to her that had a family to support. +A brother who had been supporting the family had +died, or sickened, and it had fallen upon her, and she +asked the general to let her friend that sat next to her +have the promotion in her place.</p> + +<p>The general said that he had heard of such things in +other generations, but he didn't know that it would ever +happen in his generation. He was amazed to find a +person on duty in Washington that was willing to give +up her position and take a lower one, and let some one +else have it that she might be able to help her family.</p> + +<p>In Colorado the superintendent of some works told me +of a miner that was promoted, who came to the superintendent, +and said:</p> + +<p>"There is a man that has seven children, and I have +only three, and he is having a hard struggle. Don't +promote me, but promote him."</p> + +<p>I know of nothing that speaks louder for Christ and +Christianity than to see a man or woman giving up what<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[Pg 31]</a></span> +you call your rights for others, and "in honor preferring +one another."</p> + + +<h4>The Scarlet Thread</h4> + +<p>In the British Navy there is said to be a scarlet +thread running through every line of cordage, and +though a rope be cut into inch pieces it can be recognized +as belonging to the government. So there is a +scarlet thread running all through the Bible—the whole +book points to Christ.</p> + + +<h4>The First "Don't Worry Club"</h4> + +<p>Mrs. Sangster says that we hear a good deal in this +age, as if it were a novelty, about the futility of being +anxious, and people have established "Don't Worry +Clubs." But the first "Don't Worry Club" was begun +by our blessed Lord Himself when He said: "Take no +thought for the morrow, for the morrow shall take +thought for the things of itself. Sufficient unto the day +is the evil thereof." He bade us consider the lilies +growing in their beauty and purity without a thought, +and taught us the true way of living without care, without +solicitude, bearing all burdens lightly, and having +continual joy on our faces. Only those who have the +indwelling Christ in their hearts can walk through this +world with bright and glad looks, because they know +that, let come what may, their Father is leading them +safely.</p> + + +<h4>The Story Followed Him</h4> + +<p>While I was at a convention in Illinois an old man +past seventy years, got up, and said he remembered but +one thing about his father, and that one thing followed +him all through life. He could not remember his death,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[Pg 32]</a></span> +he had no recollection of his funeral, but he recollected +his father one winter night taking a little chip, and with +his pocket-knife whittling out a little cross, and with the +tears in his eyes he held up that cross, telling how God +in His infinite love sent His Son down here to redeem +us, and how He had died on the cross for us. The story +of the cross followed him through life; and if we tell +children these truths, they will never forget them.</p> + + +<h4>The Fatal Sleep</h4> + +<p>Some time ago a vessel had been off on a whaling voyage, +and had been gone about three years. The father +of one of the sailors had charge of the light-house, and +he was expecting his boy to come home. It was time +for the whaling-vessel to return. One night there came +up a terrible gale. This father fell asleep, and while he +slept his light went out. When he awoke he looked +toward the shore and saw a vessel had been wrecked. +He at once went to see if he could not yet save some one +who might be still alive. The first body that came floating +toward the shore was, to his great grief and surprise, +the body of his own boy! He had been watching for +that boy for many days. Now the boy had at last come +in sight of home, and had perished because his father +had let his light go out!</p> + +<p>I thought, what an illustration of fathers and mothers +to-day that have let their lights go out! You are not +training your children for God and eternity. You do not +live as though there were anything beyond this life at +all. You keep your affections set upon things on the +earth instead of on things above, and the result is that +the children do not believe there is anything in Christianity. +Perhaps the very next step they take may take<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[Pg 33]</a></span> +them into eternity; the next day they may die without +God and without hope.</p> + + +<h4>That Love is Spontaneous</h4> + +<p>Some time ago, in an inquiry meeting, I said to a +young miss who said that she could not love God, that +it was very hard for her to love Him:</p> + +<p>"Is it hard for you to love your mother? Do you +have to learn to love your mother?"</p> + +<p>She looked up through her tears, and said, "No; I +can't help it; that is spontaneous."</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "when the Holy Spirit kindles love +in your heart, you can not help loving God; it will be +spontaneous."</p> + +<p>When the Spirit of God comes into your heart and +mine, it will be easy to love and serve God.</p> + + +<h4>The Summing Up of His Life</h4> + +<p>A man was taken into one of our insane asylums a +few years ago from one of the Western cities. He had +resolved to be rich. How he turned every stone to +accumulate wealth! All his energy and every faculty were +pushed toward that one end. "Wealth, wealth, wealth! +money, money, money!" was his cry. At last it drove +him mad, and they took him to the mad-house, where he +threw himself into a rocking-chair, and cried:</p> + +<p>"Millions of money, and in a mad-house!"</p> + +<p>That was all there was of his life. Pretty short, +wasn't it? Sixty years gone, millions of money, and in +a mad-house; and he died there. That was the +summing up of his life.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[Pg 34]</a></span></p> +<h4>Beautiful Motion but No Progress</h4> + +<p>Many people are working and working, as Rowland +Hill said, like children on a rocking-horse—it is a beautiful +motion, but there is no progress. Those who are +working for salvation are like men on a treadmill, going +round and round and round; toiling and toiling and +toiling; but nothing comes of it all. There is no progress, +and there cannot be until you have the motive +power within, till the breath of life comes from God, +which can alone give you power to work for others.</p> + + +<h4>Get It into Your Heart</h4> + +<p>"Thy word have I hid in my heart that I might not +sin against thee." An old Scotchman says: "It is a +good thing in a good place for a good purpose." Many +people have the Bible in their heads, or in their pockets; +but we need to get it down into our hearts.</p> + + +<h4>How the Miners were Saved</h4> + +<p>In the north of England they have been digging the +coal for a century. They have gone miles and miles +away from the shaft, under the sea, and there is danger +of men getting lost. I heard of two old miners who lost +their way. Their lights went out, and they were in danger +of losing their lives. After wandering around for a +long time, they sat down, and one of them said:</p> + +<p>"Let us sit perfectly quiet, and see if we cannot feel +which way the air is moving, because it always moves +toward the shaft."</p> + +<p>There they sat for a long time, when all at once one +of them felt a slight touch on his cheek, and he sprang +to his feet and said:</p> + +<p>"I felt it."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</a></span></p> + +<p>They went in the direction in which the air was moving, +and reached the shaft.</p> + +<p>Sometimes there comes a little breath from God that +touches our souls. It may be so gentle and faint that +you barely recognize it; but if you do, do not disregard +it. Thank God that He has spoken to you, and praise +Him for it, and whatever may come do not go in the +opposite direction. Give yourself up to be led by it, and +you will come out of darkness, out of bondage, out of +sorrow, into perpetual light and joy.</p> + + +<h4>Receiving and Never Giving</h4> + +<p>What makes the Dead Sea dead? Because it is all +the time receiving, never giving out anything. Why is +it that many Christians are cold? Because they are all +the time receiving, never giving out anything.</p> + + +<h4>Dumb Christians</h4> + +<p>It is a very sad thing that so many of God's children +are dumb; yet it is true. Parents would think it a great +calamity to have their children born dumb; they would +mourn over it, and weep; and well they might; but did +you ever think of the many dumb children God has? +The churches are full of them; they never speak for +Christ. They can talk about politics, art, and science; +they can speak well enough and fast enough about the +fashions of the day; but they have no voice for the Son +of God.</p> + + +<h4>Like Siamese Twins</h4> + +<p>Covetousness and stealing are almost like Siamese +twins—they go together so often. In fact we might add +lying, and make them triplets, "The covetous person +is a thief <i>in</i> the shell. The thief is a covetous person<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[Pg 36]</a></span> +<i>out</i> of the shell. Let a covetous person see something +that he desires very much; let an opportunity of taking +it be offered; how very soon he will break through the +shell and come out in his true character as a thief." +The Greek word translated "covetousness" means—an +inordinate desire of getting. When the Gauls tasted +the sweet wines of Italy, they asked where they came +from, and never rested until they had overrun Italy.</p> + + +<h4>Not Troubled with Doubts</h4> + +<p>One of the happiest men I ever knew was a man in +Dundee, Scotland, who had fallen and broken his back +when he was a boy of fifteen. He had lain on his +bed for about forty years, and could not be moved without +a good deal of pain. Probably not a day had passed +in all those years without acute suffering. But day after +day the grace of God had been granted to him, and when +I was in his chamber it seemed as if I was as near heaven +as I could get on earth. I can imagine that when the +angels passed over Dundee, they had to stop there to +get refreshed.</p> + +<p>When I saw him, I thought he must be beyond the +reach of the tempter, and I asked him: "Doesn't Satan +ever tempt you to doubt God, and to think that He is a +hard Master?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, yes," he said, "he does try to tempt me. I lie +here and see my old schoolmates driving along in their +carriages, and Satan says: 'If God is so good, why +does He keep you here all these years? You might have +been a rich man, riding in your own carriage.' Then I +see a man who was young when I was walk by in perfect +health, and Satan whispers: 'If God loved you, couldn't +He have kept you from breaking your back?'"<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</a></span></p> + +<p>"What do you do when Satan tempts you?"</p> + +<p>"Ah, I just take him to Calvary, and I show him +Christ, and I point out those wounds in His hands and +feet and side, and say, 'Doesn't He love me?' and the +fact is, he got such a scare there eighteen hundred years +ago that he cannot stand it; he leaves me every time."</p> + +<p>That bedridden saint had not much trouble with +doubts; he was too full of the grace of God.</p> + + +<h4>Honey-Dew</h4> + +<p>I have sometimes been in a place where the very air +seemed to be charged with the breath of God, like +the moisture in the air. I remember one time as I went +through the woods near Mount Hermon school I heard +bees, and asked what it meant.</p> + +<p>"Oh," said one of the men, "they are after the <i>honey-dew</i>."</p> + +<p>"What is that?" I asked.</p> + +<p>He took a chestnut leaf and told me to put my tongue +to it. I did so, and the taste was sweet as honey. Upon +inquiry I found that all up and down the Connecticut +valley what they call "honey-dew" had fallen, so that +there must have been altogether hundreds of tons of +honey-dew in this region. Where it comes from I don't +know.</p> + +<p>Do you suppose that this earth would be worth living +on if it were not for the dew and the rain? So a church +that hasn't any of the dew of heaven, any of the rain +that comes down in showers, will be as barren as the +earth would be without the dew and rain.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[Pg 38]</a></span></p> +<h4>A Personal Matter</h4> + +<p>"The life of Christianity," says Luther, "consists of +personal pronouns. It is one thing to say, 'Christ is a +Savior.' It is quite another to say, 'He is <i>my</i> Savior.' +The devil can say the first. Only the true Christian can +say the second."</p> + + +<h4>They Knew It</h4> + +<p>Let me tell you how I had my eyes opened about the +theater question. I had an assistant superintendent of +a Sabbath school, a very promising young man, who +seemed to be very happy in the work. A star actor +came to the city, and he went to see him. I knew nothing +of it, but the next Sunday when he came into the +Sunday-school all over the building the boys cried out:</p> + +<p>"Hypocrite! Hypocrite!"</p> + +<p>The perspiration started out of every pore of my +body; I thought they were looking at me. I said to the +little newsboys:</p> + +<p>"Who are you calling a hypocrite?"</p> + +<p>They mentioned the assistant's name. I asked the +reason, and they said:</p> + +<p>"We saw him going into the theater."</p> + +<p>I had never said anything about the theater to those +children, but they saw that man going in, and called +him a hypocrite. They seemed to know it was no place +for a Christian to go. He lost his influence entirely, +withdrew from the school, and after a while gave up +Christian work altogether. He was just swept along +with the tide in Chicago and his influence was lost.</p> + + +<h4>Pull for the Shore</h4> + +<p>A vessel was wrecked off the shore. Eager eyes were +watching and strong arms manned the life-boat. For<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[Pg 39]</a></span> +hours they tried to reach that vessel through the great +breakers that raged and foamed on the sand-bank, but it +seemed impossible. The boat appeared to be leaving +the crew to perish. But after a while the captain and +sixteen men were taken off, and the vessel went down.</p> + +<p>"When the life-boat came to you," said a friend, +"did you expect it had brought some tools to repair +your old ship?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, no," was the response; "she was a total wreck. +Two of her masts were gone, and if we had stayed mending +her only a few minutes, we must have gone down +sir."</p> + +<p>"When once off the old wreck and safe in the life-boat +what remained for you to do?"</p> + +<p>"Nothing, sir, but just to pull for the shore."</p> + +<p>Man can't save himself. He has been wrecked by +sin, and his only safety lies in taking Jesus Christ as his +Savior.</p> + + +<h4>Easy, and Yet Difficult</h4> + +<p>It is the easiest thing in the world to become a Christian, +and it is also the most difficult. You say: "That +is a contradiction, a paradox." I will illustrate what I +mean.</p> + +<p>A little nephew of mine, a few years ago, took my +Bible and threw it down on the floor. His mother said,</p> + +<p>"Charlie, pick up uncle's Bible."</p> + +<p>The little fellow said he would not.</p> + +<p>"Charlie, do you know what that word means?"</p> + +<p>She soon found out that he did, and that he was not +going to pick up the Book. His will had come right up +against his mother's will.</p> + +<p>I began to be quite interested in the struggle: I knew<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[Pg 40]</a></span> +if she did not break his will, he would some day break +her heart.</p> + +<p>She repeated, "Charlie, go and pick up uncle's Bible, +and put it on the table."</p> + +<p>The little fellow said he could not do it.</p> + +<p>"I will punish you if you do not."</p> + +<p>He saw a strange look in her eye, and the matter began +to get serious. He did not want to be punished, and he +knew his mother would punish him if he did not lift the +Bible. So he straightened every bone and muscle in +him, and he said <i>he could not do it</i>. I really believe the +little fellow had reasoned himself into the belief that he +could not do it.</p> + +<p>His mother knew he was only deceiving himself, so +she kept him right to the point. At last he went down, +put both his arms around the Bible, and tugged away at +it; but he still said he could not do it. The truth was—he +did not want to. He got up again without lifting it.</p> + +<p>The mother said, "Charlie, I am not going to talk to +you any more. This matter has to be settled; pick up +that Bible, or I will punish you."</p> + +<p>At last she broke his will, and then he found it as +easy as it is for me to turn my hand. He picked up the +Bible, and laid it on the table.</p> + +<p>So it is with the sinner; if you are really willing to +take the Water of Life, <span class="smcap">YOU CAN DO IT</span>.</p> + + +<h4>No Difference</h4> + +<p>During the war, when enlisting was going on, sometimes +a man would come up with a nice silk hat on, +patent-leather boots, kid gloves, and a fine suit of +clothes; perhaps the next man who came along would<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[Pg 41]</a></span> +be a hod-carrier, dressed in the poorest kind of clothes. +Both had to strip alike and put on the regimental uniform.</p> + +<p>When you come and say you are not fit, haven't got +good clothes, haven't got righteousness enough to be a +Christian, remember that Christ will furnish you with the +uniform of heaven, and you will be set down at the marriage +feast of the Lamb. I don't care how black and +vile your heart may be, only accept the invitation of +Jesus Christ, and He will make you fit to sit down with +the rest at that feast.</p> + + +<h4>Drawing a Comparison</h4> + +<p>When I was in California I went into a Sunday-school +and asked:</p> + +<p>"Have you got some one who can write a plain hand?"</p> + +<p>"Yes."</p> + +<p>We got up the blackboard, and the lesson upon it +proved to be the text, "Lay up for yourselves treasures +in heaven."</p> + +<p>I said, "Suppose we write upon that board some of +the earthly treasures? We will begin with 'gold.'"</p> + +<p>The teacher readily put down "gold," and they all +comprehended it, for all had run to that country in hope +of finding it.</p> + +<p>"Well, we will put down 'houses' next and then 'land.' +Next we will put down 'fast horses.'"</p> + +<p>They all understood what fast horses were—they +knew a good deal more about fast horses than they knew +about the kingdom of God. Some of them, I think, actually +made fast horses serve as gods.</p> + +<p>"Next we will put down 'tobacco.'" The teacher +seemed to shrink at this. "Put it down," said I;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[Pg 42]</a></span> +"many a man thinks more of tobacco than he does of +God. Well, then we will put down 'rum.'"</p> + +<p>He objected to this—didn't like to put it down at all.</p> + +<p>"Down with it! Many a man will sell his reputation, +his home, his wife, his children, everything he has, for +rum. It is the god of some men. Many here are ready +to sell their present and their eternal welfare for it. Put +it down," and down it went.</p> + +<p>"Now," said I, "suppose we put down some of the +heavenly treasures. Put down 'Jesus' to head the list, +then 'heaven,' then 'River of Life,' then 'Crown of +Glory'," and went on until the column was filled, and +then just drew a line and showed the heavenly and the +earthly things in contrast.</p> + +<p>My friends, they could not stand comparison. If a +man does that, he cannot but see the superiority of the +heavenly over the earthly treasures.</p> + +<p>It turned out that this teacher was not a Christian. +He had gone to California on the usual hunt—gold; and +when he saw the two columns placed side by side, the +excellence of the one over the other was irresistible, and +he was the first soul God gave me on that Pacific coast. +He accepted Christ, and that man came to the station +when I was coming away and blessed me for coming to +that place.</p> + + +<h4>A Legend about Doves</h4> + +<p>There is a beautiful legend about a conference held +by the doves to decide where they should make their +abode. One suggested that they should go to the woods; +but the objection was made that there they would be in +danger from hawks; another mentioned the cities, but +boys would stone them there, and drive them away or<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[Pg 43]</a></span> +kill them. Presently some dove suggested that they +go and hide in the clefts of the rocks, and there they +were safe. "O ye that dwell in Moab, leave the cities +and dwell in the rock, and be like the dove that maketh +her nest in the sides of the hole's mouth."</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Rock of Ages, cleft for me,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Let me hide myself in thee.<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>Look to Christ!</h4> + +<p>A leading surgeon I heard of, when he has a bad +wound to dress, or a broken limb to set, tells the patient:</p> + +<p>"Now, look at the wound, see just how it looks, and +then look at me!"</p> + +<p>So when you have seen the state your heart is in, +look up to Christ, and nowhere else.</p> + + +<h4>Paying Attention to the Preacher</h4> + +<p>There was an architect in Chicago who was converted. +In giving his testimony, he said he had been in the habit +of attending church for a great many years, but he could +not say that he had really heard a sermon all the time. +He said that when the minister gave out the text and +began to preach, he used to settle himself in the corner +of the pew and work out the plans of some building. He +could not tell how many plans he had prepared while the +minister was preaching. He was the architect for one +or two companies; and he used to do all his planning in +that way.</p> + +<p>You see, Satan came in between him and the preacher, +and caught away the good seed of the Word. I have +often preached to people, and have been perfectly +amazed to find they could hardly tell one solitary word +of the sermon; even the text had completely gone from +them.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[Pg 44]</a></span></p> +<h4>Better Make Sure</h4> + +<p>"I hab hearn folks say, 'Hope I has 'ligion, but I +doan know'; but I neber hearn a man say, 'I hope's I +has money, but I doan know.' Dat sorter 'ligion dat +yer hopes ye's got, but doan know, ain't gwine to do +no mo' good dan der money what yer hopes ye's got but +doan know."</p> + + +<h4>Some Things Quite Plain</h4> + +<p>An English army officer in India who had been living +an impure life went round one evening to argue religion +with the chaplain. During their talk the officer said:</p> + +<p>"Religion is all very well, but you must admit that +there are difficulties—about the miracles, for instance."</p> + +<p>The chaplain knew the man and his besetting sin, and +quietly looking him in the face, answered:</p> + +<p>"Yes; there are some things in the Bible not very +plain, I admit; but the seventh commandment is very +plain."</p> + + +<h4>Your Own Picture There</h4> + +<p>The Bible is like an album. I go into a man's house, +and while waiting for him, I take up an album and open +it. I look at a picture. "Why, that looks like a man +I know." I turn over and look at another. "Well, I +know that man." I keep turning over the leaves. "Well, +there is a man who lives in the same street as myself—he +is my next-door neighbor." And then I come upon +another, and see myself.</p> + +<p>My friends, if you read your Bibles you will find your +own pictures there. It just describes you. You may be +a Pharisee; if so, turn to the third chapter of John, and +see what Christ said to the Pharisee: "Except a man +be born again he cannot enter the kingdom of God."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[Pg 45]</a></span> +But you may say: "I am not a Pharisee; I am a poor +miserable sinner, too bad to come to Him." Well, turn +to the woman of Samaria, and see what Christ said to +her.</p> + + +<h4>"That's Me!"</h4> + +<p>While we were in London, Mr. Spurgeon one day in his +orphanage told about the boys—that some of them had +aunts and some cousins, and that nearly every boy had +some friend that took an interest in him, and came to +see him and gave him a little pocket money. One day, +he said, while he stood there, a little boy came up to +him and said:</p> + +<p>"Mr. Spurgeon, let me speak to you."</p> + +<p>The boy sat down between Mr. Spurgeon and the +elder who was with him, and said:</p> + +<p>"Mr. Spurgeon, suppose your father and mother were +dead, and you didn't have any cousins, or aunts, or +uncles or friends to come and give you pocket money, +and give you presents, don't you think you would feel +bad? Because that's me!"</p> + +<p>Said Mr. Spurgeon: "The minute he said that, I put +my right hand down into my pocket and took out some +money for him."</p> + + +<h4>Queer Ideas of Repentance</h4> + +<p>The unconverted have a false idea about repentance; +they think God is going to make them repent. I was +once talking with a man on this subject, and he summed +up his whole argument by saying:</p> + +<p>"Moody, it has never struck me yet."</p> + +<p>I said: "What has never struck you."</p> + +<p>"Well," he replied: "Some people it strikes, and +some it doesn't. There was a good deal of interest in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[Pg 46]</a></span> +our town a few years ago, and some of my neighbors +were converted, but it didn't strike me."</p> + +<p>That man thought that repentance was coming down +some day to strike him like lightning. Another man +said he expected some sensation, like cold chills down +his back.</p> + +<p>Repentance isn't feeling. It is turning from sin to +God. One of the best definitions was given by a soldier. +Some one asked him how he was converted. He +said:</p> + +<p>"The Lord said to me, <i>Halt! Attention! Right about +face! March!</i> and that was all there was in it."</p> + + +<h4>A Good Illustration</h4> + +<p>A little child gives a good illustration of faith. Let +the wind blow her hat into the river, and she does not +worry; she knows her mother will get her another. She +lives by faith.</p> + + +<h4>"Come! Come! Come!"</h4> + +<p>A man in one of our meetings had been brought there +against his will; he had come through some personal +influence brought to bear upon him. When he got to +the meeting, they were singing the chorus of a hymn:</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Come! oh, come to Me!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Come! oh, come to Me!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Weary, heavy-laden,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Come! oh, come to Me!<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p>He said afterward he thought he never saw so many +fools together in his life before. The idea of a number +of men standing there singing, "Come! come! come!"</p> + +<p>When he started home he could not get this little +word out of his head; it kept coming back all the time. +He went into a saloon, and ordered some whisky, think<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[Pg 47]</a></span>ing +to drown it. But he could not; it still kept coming +back. He went into another saloon, and drank some +more whisky; but the words kept ringing in his ears: +"Come! come! come!" He said to himself, "What a +fool I am for allowing myself to be troubled in this way!" +He went to a third saloon, had another glass, and finally +got home.</p> + +<p>He went off to bed, but could not sleep; it seemed as +if the very pillow kept whispering the word, "Come! +Come!" He began to be angry with himself: "What +a fool I was for ever going to that meeting at all!" +When he got up he took the little hymn book, found the +hymn, and read it over.</p> + +<p>"What nonsense!" he said to himself; "the idea of a +rational man being disturbed by that hymn."</p> + +<p>He set fire to the hymn book, but he could not burn +up the little word "Come!"</p> + +<p>He declared he would never go to another of the +meetings; but the next night he came again. When he +got there, strange to say, they were singing the same +hymn.</p> + +<p>"There is that miserable old hymn again," he said; +"what a fool I am for coming!" When the Spirit of +God lays hold of a man, he does a good many things he +did not intend to do.</p> + +<p>To make a long story short, that man rose in a meeting +of young converts, and told the story that I have +now told you. Pulling out the little hymn-book—for he +had bought another copy—and opening it at this hymn, +he said:</p> + +<p>"I think this hymn is the sweetest and the best in the +English language. God blessed it to the saving of my +soul. And yet this was the very hymn that I despised."</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[Pg 48]</a></span></p> +<h4>Don't Scold</h4> + +<p>"He that winneth souls is wise." Do you want to +win men? Do not drive or scold them. Do not try to +tear down their prejudices before you begin to lead them +to the truth. Some people think they have to tear down +the scaffolding before they begin on the building. An +old minister once invited a young brother to preach for +him. The latter scolded the people, and when he got +home, asked the old minister how he had done. He said +he had an old cow, and when he wanted a good supply +of milk, he fed the cow; he did not scold her.</p> + + +<h4>A Long Time to Reap</h4> + +<p>A man died in the Columbus penitentiary some years +ago who had spent over thirty years in his cell. He was +one of the millionaires of Ohio. Fifty years ago when +they were trying to get a trunk road from Chicago to +New York, they wanted to lay the line through his farm +near Cleveland. He did not want his farm divided by +the railroad, so the case went into court, where commissioners +were appointed to pay the damages and to allow +the road to be built.</p> + +<p>One dark night, a train was thrown off the track, and +several were killed. This man was suspected, was tried +and found guilty, and was sent to the penitentiary for +life. The farm was soon cut up into city lots, and the +man became a millionaire, but he got no benefit from it.</p> + +<p>It may not have taken him more than an hour to lay +the obstruction on the railroad, but he was over thirty +years reaping the result of that one act!</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[Pg 49]</a></span></p> +<h4>"As a Little Child"</h4> + +<p>A little child is the most dependent thing on earth. +All its resources are in its parents' love; all it can do is +to cry; and its necessities explain the meaning to the +mother's heart. If we interpret its language, it means: +"Mother, wash me; I cannot wash myself. Mother, +clothe me; I am naked, and cannot clothe myself. +Mother, feed me; I cannot feed myself. Mother, carry +me; I cannot walk." It is written, "A mother may +forget her sucking child; yet will not I forget thee."</p> + +<p>This it is to receive the Kingdom of God as a little +child—to come to Jesus in our helplessness, and say: +"Lord Jesus, wash me!" "Clothe me!" "Feed me!" +"Carry me!" "Save me, Lord, or I perish."—Rainsford.</p> + + +<h4>Following the Lamb</h4> + +<p>A friend who lost all his children told me about being +in an eastern country some time ago, and he saw a shepherd +going down to a stream, and he wanted to get his +flock across. He went into the water and called them by +name, but they came to the bank and bleated, and were +too afraid to follow. At last he went back, tightened +his girdle about his loins, took up two little lambs, +and put one inside his frock, and another inside his +bosom. Then he started into the water, and the old +sheep looked up to the shepherd instead of down into the +water. They wanted to see their little ones. So he got +them over the water, and led them into the green pastures +on the other side.</p> + +<p>How many times the Good Shepherd has come down +here and taken a little lamb to the hill-tops of glory, and +then the father and mother begin to look up and follow.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[Pg 50]</a></span></p> +<h4>Two Pictures</h4> + +<p>A friend told me of a poor man who had sent his son +to school in the city. One day the father was hauling +some wood into the city, perhaps to pay his boy's bills. +The young man was walking down the street with two of +his school friends, all dressed in the very height of fashion. +His father saw him, and was so glad that he left +his wood, and went to the sidewalk to speak to him. But +the boy was ashamed of his father, who had on his old +working clothes, and spurned him, and said:</p> + +<p>"I don't know you."</p> + +<p>Will such a young man ever amount to anything? +Never!</p> + +<p>There was a very promising young man in my Sunday-school +in Chicago. His father was a confirmed drunkard, +and his mother took in washing to educate her four +children. This was her eldest son, and I thought that +he was going to redeem the whole family. But one day +a thing happened that made him go down in my estimation.</p> + +<p>The boy was in the high school, and was a very bright +scholar. One day he stood with his mother at the cottage +door—it was a poor house, but she could not pay +for their schooling and feed and clothe her children and +hire a very good house too out of her earnings. When +they were talking a young man from the high school +came up the street, and this boy walked away from his +mother. Next day the young man said:</p> + +<p>"Who was that I saw you talking to yesterday?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, that was my washerwoman."</p> + +<p>I said: "Poor fellow! He will never amount to +anything."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[Pg 51]</a></span></p> + +<p>That was a good many years ago. I have kept my eye +on him. He has gone down, down, down, and now he +is just a miserable wreck. Of course, he would go +down! Ashamed of his mother that loved him and +toiled for him, and bore so much hardship for him! I +cannot tell you the contempt I had for that one act.</p> + +<p>Let us look at—</p> + + +<h4>A Brighter Picture</h4> + +<p>Some years ago I heard of a poor woman who sent +her boy to school and college. When he was to graduate, +he wrote his mother to come, but she sent back +word that she could not because her best skirt had +already been turned once. She was so shabby that she +was afraid he would be ashamed of her. He wrote back +that he didn't care how she was dressed, and urged so +strongly that she went. He met her at the station, and +took her to a nice place to stay. The day came for his +graduation, and he walked down the broad aisle with +that poor mother dressed very shabbily, and put her into +one of the best seats in the house. To her great surprise +he was the valedictorian of the class, and he carried +everything before him. He won a prize, and when +it was given to him, he stepped down before the whole +audience and kissed his mother, and said:</p> + +<p>"Here, mother, here is the prize! It's yours. I +would not have won it if it had not been for you."</p> + +<p>Thank God for such a man!</p> + + +<h4>The Folly of Covetousness</h4> + +<p>The folly of covetousness is well shown in the following +extract:</p> + +<p>"If you should see a man that had a large pond of +water, yet living in continual thirst, nor suffering himself<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[Pg 52]</a></span> +to drink half a draught for fear of lessening his pond; if +you should see him wasting his time and strength in +fetching more water to his pond, always thirsty, yet +always carrying a bucket of water in his hand, watching +early and late to catch the drops of rain, gaping after +every cloud, and running greedily into every mire and +mud in hopes of water, and always studying how to make +every ditch empty itself into the pond; if you should see +him grow gray in these anxious labors, and at last end +a thirsty life by falling into his own pond, would you not +say that such a one was not only the author of his own +disquiet, but was foolish enough to be reckoned among +madmen? But foolish and absurd as this character is, it +does not represent half the follies and absurd disquiets +of the covetous man."</p> + +<p>I have read of a millionaire in France, who was a +miser. In order to make sure of his wealth, he dug a +cave in his wine cellar so large and deep that he could +go down into it with a ladder. The entrance had a door +with a spring lock. After a time, he was missing. +Search was made, but they could find no trace of him. +At last his house was sold, and the purchaser discovered +this door in the cellar. He opened it, went down, and +found the miser lying dead on the ground, in the midst +of his riches. The door must have shut accidentally +after him, and he perished miserably.</p> + + +<h4>What is Needed</h4> + +<p>Nine-tenths, at least, of our church members never +think of speaking for Christ. If they see a man, perhaps +a near relative, going right down to ruin, going +rapidly, they never think of speaking to him about his +sinful course and of seeking to win him to Christ. Now<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[Pg 53]</a></span> +certainly there must be something wrong. And yet +when you talk with them you find they have faith, and +you cannot say they are not children of God; but they +have not the power, the liberty, the love that real disciples +of Christ should have.</p> + +<p>A great many think that we need new measures, new +churches, new organs, new choirs, and all these new +things. That is not what the Church of God needs +to-day. It is the old power that the apostles had. If +we have that in our churches, there will be new life.</p> + +<p>I remember when in Chicago many were toiling in +the work, and it seemed as though the car of salvation +didn't move on, when a minister began to cry out from +the very depths of his heart:</p> + +<p>"Oh, God, put new ministers in every pulpit."</p> + +<p>Next Monday I heard two or three men stand up and +say, "We had a new minister last Sunday—the same old +minister, but he had got new power," and I firmly believe +that is what we want to-day all over America—new ministers +in the pulpit and new people in the pews. We +want people quickened by the Spirit of God.</p> + + +<h4>Neglecting Church</h4> + +<p>A minister rebuked a farmer for not attending church, +and said:</p> + +<p>"You know, John, you are never absent from market."</p> + +<p>"Oh," was the reply, "we <i>must</i> go to market."</p> + + +<h4>Oratorical Preaching</h4> + +<p>My friends, we have too many orators in the pulpit, +I am tired and sick of your "silver-tongued orators." +I used to mourn because I couldn't be an orator. I +thought, Oh, if I could only have the gift of speech like<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[Pg 54]</a></span> +some men! I have heard men with a smooth flow of +language take the audience captive; but they came and +they went. Their voice was like the air—there wasn't +any <i>power</i> back of it; they trusted in their eloquence and +their fine speeches. That is what Paul was thinking of +when he wrote to the Corinthians: "My speech and my +preaching was not with enticing words of man's wisdom, +but in demonstration of the Spirit and of power: that +your faith should not stand in the wisdom of men, but +in the power of God."</p> + +<p>Take a witness in court and let him try his oratorical +powers in the witness-box, and see how quickly the +judge will rule him out. It is the man who tells the +plain, simple truth that has the most influence with the +jury.</p> + +<p>Suppose that Moses had prepared a speech for Pharaoh, +and had got his hair all smoothly brushed, and had +stood before the looking-glass, or had gone to an elocutionist +to be taught how to make an oratorical speech +and how to make gestures. Suppose that he had buttoned +his coat, put one hand in his chest, had struck an +attitude, and begun:</p> + +<p>"The God of our fathers, the God of Abraham, +Isaac, and Jacob, has commanded me to come into the +presence of the noble King of Egypt."</p> + +<p>I think they would have taken his head right off! +They had Egyptians who could be as eloquent as Moses. +It was not eloquence they wanted.</p> + + +<h4>To Which Class Do You Belong?</h4> + +<p>Some one has said that there are three classes of people: +the "wills," the "won'ts," and the "can'ts"; the +first accomplish everything, the second oppose everything, +and the third fail in everything.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[Pg 55]</a></span></p> +<h4>Sunday Work</h4> + +<p>A Christian man was once urged by his employer to +work on Sunday.</p> + +<p>"Does not your Bible say that if your ass falls into a +pit on the Sabbath, you may pull him out?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," replied the other; "but if the ass had the +habit of falling into the same pit every Sabbath, I would +either fill up the pit or sell the ass."</p> + + +<h4>There Must Be Roots</h4> + +<p>Suppose I hire two men to set out trees, and after a +day or two I go out to see how they are getting along. +I find that one man has set out a hundred trees, and the +other only ten. I say:</p> + +<p>"Look here; what does this mean? That man has +set out a hundred trees, and you have set out only ten. +What does it mean?"</p> + +<p>"Yes, but he has cut off all the roots, and, just stuck +the tops into the ground."</p> + +<p>I go to the other man, and say: "What does this +mean? Why have you planted all of these trees without +roots?"</p> + +<p>"I don't believe in roots; they are of no account. +My trees look just as well as his."</p> + +<p>But when the sun blazes upon the trees, they all +wither and die.</p> + +<p>There are a lot of people running around who haven't +got any roots. A good many live on negations. They +are always telling what they <i>don't</i> believe. I want a +man to tell me what he <i>does</i> believe, not what he does +not believe. And I like to meet a positive man. We +just want to know what men do believe. We don't want +trees that haven't any roots, for they will dry up when<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[Pg 56]</a></span> +the sun blazes on them. There are a good many persons +that are going on without any foundation; they +have no faith.</p> + + +<h4>The Path of Obedience</h4> + +<p>Whatsoever He tells you to do, do. But be sure He +says it. Don't take your ideas. Go and live right at +home, go and treat your wife and children right, pay your +debts, and do some things of that kind.</p> + +<p>A colored man said he had seen a sign; he said it +read, "G. P. C," and he understood it to mean, "Go +preach Christ."</p> + +<p>Another man got up, and said. "No, that ain't it; it +is 'Go pick cotton.'"</p> + +<p>If it is preach the gospel, go preach the gospel; and if +it is pick cotton, then pick cotton.</p> + + +<h4>Calling a Man a Liar</h4> + +<p>You cannot offer a man a greater insult than to tell +him he is a liar. Unbelief is telling God He is a liar.</p> + +<p>Suppose a man said, "Mr. Moody, I have no faith in +you whatever." Don't you think it would grieve me? +There is not anything that would wound a man much +more than to be told that you do not have any faith in +him.</p> + +<p>A great many men say, "Oh, I have profound reverence +and respect for God."</p> + +<p>Yes, profound respect, but not faith. Why, it is a +downright insult!</p> + +<p>Suppose a man says, "Mr. Moody, I have profound +respect for you, profound admiration for you, but I do +not believe a word you say."</p> + +<p>I wouldn't give much for his respect or admiration; +I wouldn't give much for his friendship. God wants us<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[Pg 57]</a></span> +to put our faith in Him. How it would wound a mother's +feelings to hear her children say, "I do love mamma so +much, but I don't believe what she says." How it would +grieve that mother. And that is about the way a great +many of God's professed children talk. Some men +seem to think it is a great misfortune that they do not +have faith. Bear in mind it is not a misfortune, but it +is the damning sin of the world.</p> + + +<h4>Bending His Will</h4> + +<p>A mother told me up in Minnesota that she had a little +child who took a book and threw it out of the window. +She told him to go and pick it up. The little +boy said, "I won't."</p> + +<p>She said, "What?"</p> + +<p>He said again, "I won't."</p> + +<p>She said: "You must. Go and pick up that book."</p> + +<p>He said he couldn't do it. She took him out, and +she held him right to it. Dinner-time came, and he +hadn't picked up the book. She took him to dinner, +and after it was over she took him out again. They sat +there until tea-time. When tea-time came she took him +in and gave him his supper, and then took him out and +kept him there until bed-time. The next morning she +went out again and kept him there until dinner-time. He +found he was in for a life job, and he picked the book up.</p> + +<p>She said she never had any trouble with the child +afterward. Mothers, if you don't make your boy obey +when he is young, he will break your heart.</p> + + +<h4>How To Find the Thirsty</h4> + +<p>When preaching in Chicago, Dr. Monro Gibson once +asked in the inquiry meeting, "Now, how can we find +out who is thirsty? I was just thinking how we could<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[Pg 58]</a></span> +find out. If a boy should come down the aisle, bringing +a good pail full of clear water and a dipper, we would +soon find out who was thirsty. The thirsty men and +women would reach out for water; but if he should walk +down the aisle with an empty bucket, we wouldn't find +out. People would look in and see that there was no +water, and say nothing. So," said he, "I think that is +the reason we are not more blessed in our ministry; we +are carrying around empty buckets, and the people see +that we have not anything in them, and they don't come +forward."</p> + + +<h4>Making Parables</h4> + +<p>Stewart Robertson met Marshall, the great politician, +and Marshall said:</p> + +<p>"Why don't you preach in parables like your Master?"</p> + +<p>Robertson said: "I would if I knew enough. I wish +you would make me a few."</p> + +<p>He never could get to see him from that day until one +day he met him on a corner, and he said:</p> + +<p>"Marshall, where are those parables?"</p> + +<p>"I knew you would be after me, but I give it up. +I tried, but I couldn't make them. I didn't know it +was so hard."</p> + +<p>People say, "Oh, any one can make up a sermon." +But if you think so, just try it!</p> + + +<h4>A Father's Mistake</h4> + +<p>The story is told that a man once said he would not +talk to his son about religion; the boy should make his +own choice when he grew up, unprejudiced by him.</p> + +<p>The boy broke his arm, and when the doctor was +setting it, he cursed and swore the whole time. The +father was quite grieved and shocked.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[Pg 59]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Ah," said the doctor, "you were afraid to prejudice +the boy in the right way, but the devil had no such +prejudice. He has led your son the other way."</p> + +<p>The idea that a father is to let his children run +wild! Nature alone never brings forth anything but +weeds.</p> + + +<h4>A Rum-Seller's Son Blows His Brains Out</h4> + +<p>Look at that rum-seller. When we talk to him he +laughs at us. He tells you there is no hell, no future—there +is no retribution. I've got one man in my mind +now who ruined nearly all the sons in his neighborhood. +Mothers and fathers went to him and begged him not to +sell their children liquor. He told them it was his business +to sell liquor, and he was going to sell liquor to +every one who came. The saloon was a blot upon the +place as dark as hell.</p> + +<p>But the man had a father's heart. He had a son. +He didn't worship God, but he worshiped that boy. He +didn't remember that whatsoever a man soweth so shall +he reap. My friends, they generally reap what they sow. +It may not come immediately, but the retribution will +surely come. If you ruin other men's sons, some other +man will ruin yours. Bear in mind God is a God of +equity; God is a God of justice. He is not going to +allow you to ruin others and escape yourself. If we go +against His laws, we suffer.</p> + +<p>Time rolled on, and that young man became a slave +to drink, and his life became such a burden to him that +he put a revolver to his head and blew his brains out. +The father lived a few years, but his life was as bitter as +gall, and then went down to his grave in sorrow. Ah, +my friends, it is hard to kick against the pricks.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[Pg 60]</a></span></p> +<h4>Mrs. Moody Teaching Her Child</h4> + +<p>There was a time when our little boy did not like to +go to church, and would get up in the morning and say +to his mother:</p> + +<p>"What day is to-morrow?"</p> + +<p>"Tuesday."</p> + +<p>"Next day?"</p> + +<p>"Wednesday."</p> + +<p>"Next day?"</p> + +<p>"Thursday"; and so on, till he came to the answer, +"Sunday."</p> + +<p>"Dear me," he said.</p> + +<p>I said to the mother, "We cannot have our boy grow +up to hate Sunday in this way; that will never do. That +is the way I used to feel when I was a boy. I used to +look upon Sunday with a certain amount of dread. Very +few kind words were associated with the day. I don't +know that the minister even noticed me, unless it was +when I was asleep in the gallery, and he had some one +wake me up. This kind of thing won't do. We must +make the Sunday the most attractive day of the week; +not a day to be dreaded, but a day of pleasure."</p> + +<p>Well, the mother took the work up with this boy. +Bless those mothers in their work with the children! +Sometimes I feel as if I would rather be the mother of +John Wesley or Martin Luther or John Knox than have +all the glories in the world. Those mothers who are +faithful with the children God has given them will not +go unrewarded.</p> + +<p>My wife went to work, and took Bible stories and put +those blessed truths in a light that the boy could comprehend, +and soon his feeling for the Sabbath was the +other way.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[Pg 61]</a></span></p> + +<p>"What day's to-morrow?" he would ask.</p> + +<p>"Sunday."</p> + +<p>"I am glad."</p> + +<p>If we make Bible truths interesting, and break them +up in some shape so that these children can get at them, +then they will begin to enjoy them.</p> + + +<h4>Missed At Last!</h4> + +<p>In one of the tenement houses in New York City a +doctor was sent for. He came, and found a young man +very sick. When he got to the bedside the young man +said:</p> + +<p>"Doctor, I don't want you to deceive me; I want to +know the worst. Is this illness to prove serious?"</p> + +<p>After the doctor had made an examination, he said, +"I am sorry to tell you you cannot live out the +night."</p> + +<p>The young man looked up and said, "Well, then, I +have missed it at last!"</p> + +<p>"Missed what?"</p> + +<p>"I have missed eternal life. I always intended to +become a Christian some day, but I thought I had plenty +of time, and put it off."</p> + +<p>The doctor, who was himself a Christian man, said: +"It is not too late. Call on God for mercy."</p> + +<p>"No; I have always had a great contempt for a man +who repents when he is dying; he is a miserable coward. +If I were not sick, I would not have a thought about my +soul, and I am not going to insult God now."</p> + +<p>The doctor spent the day with him, read to him out +of the Bible, and tried to get him to lay hold of the +promises. The young man said he would not call on +God, and in that state of mind he passed away. Just as<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[Pg 62]</a></span> +he was dying the doctor saw his lips moving. He reached +down, and all he could hear was the faint whisper:</p> + +<p>"<i>I have missed it at last!</i>"</p> + +<p>Dear friend, make sure that you do not miss eternal +life at last.</p> + + +<h4>Choose Now</h4> + +<p>A teacher had been relating to his class the parable +of the rich man and Lazarus, and he asked:</p> + +<p>"Now, which would you rather be, boys, the rich man +or Lazarus?"</p> + +<p>One boy answered, "I would rather be the rich man +while I live, and Lazarus when I die."</p> + +<p>That cannot be.</p> + + +<h4>The Mansion Made Ready</h4> + +<p>Once when I was traveling to a city there was a lady +in the car with me. After I had reached the hotel where +I was to stay, and had got comfortable quarters, she +came, and said:</p> + +<p>"Oh, sir, I cannot get a room in this hotel; they are +quite full! How ever did you manage to get a room?"</p> + +<p>"Easily enough," I replied; "I just telegraphed on +before that I was coming, to have a room ready for me."</p> + +<p>And it is somewhat similar in regard to gaining +admission to heaven. Your names must be sent on +beforehand, and entered in its book, else you won't get +in; but get your names inscribed on its pages, and then +you won't be disappointed. God will have a mansion +ready for you when you ascend to your heavenly home. +When you come to its gates, the guardian angels will +refer to the book of life to see if your name is there. If +so, pass in; but if not, admittance will be inexorably +refused.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[Pg 63]</a></span></p> +<h4>The Promise For All</h4> + +<p>Every one of God's proclamations is connected with +that word "whosoever"—"whosoever believeth," "whosoever +will." I think it was Richard Baxter said he +thanked God for that "whosoever." He would a good +deal rather have that word "whosoever" than Richard +Baxter; for if it was Richard Baxter, he should have +thought it was some other Richard Baxter who had lived +and died before him; but "whosoever" he knew included +him.</p> + +<p>I heard of a woman once that thought there was no +promise in the Bible for her; she thought the promises +were for some one else, not for her. There are a good +many of these people in the world. They think it is too +good to be true that they can be saved for nothing. +This woman one day got a letter, and when she opened it +she found it was not for her at all; it was meant for +another woman that had the same name; and she had +her eyes opened to the fact that if she should find some +promise in the Bible directed to her name, she would not +know whether it meant her or some one else that bore +her name. But you know the word "whosoever" includes +every one in the wide world.</p> + + +<h4>Reaping As They Sowed</h4> + +<p>Although God forgave the sins of Jacob and David, +and the other Old Testament saints, yet there were certain +consequences of their sins which those saints had +to suffer after they were forgiven.</p> + +<p>If a man gets drunk and goes out and breaks his leg, +so that it must be amputated, God will forgive him if he +asks it, but he will have to hop around on one leg all his +life. A man may sow thistle-seed with grain-seed in a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[Pg 64]</a></span> +moment of pique against his master, and the master may +forgive him, but the man will have to reap the thistles +with the grain.</p> + + +<h4>Small Beginnings</h4> + +<p>An obscure man preached one Sunday to a few persons +in a Methodist chapel in the South of England. A +boy of fifteen years of age was in the audience, driven +into the chapel by a snowstorm. The man took as his +text the words, "Look unto me and be ye saved," and +as he stumbled along as best he could, the light of +heaven flashed into that boy's heart. He went out of +the chapel saved, and soon became known as C. H. +Spurgeon, the boy-preacher.</p> + +<p>The parsonage at Epworth, England, caught fire one +night, and all the inmates were rescued except one son. +The boy came to a window, and was brought safely to +the ground by two farm-hands, one standing on the +shoulder of the other. The boy was John Wesley. If +you would realize the responsibility of that incident, if +you would measure the consequences of that rescue, ask +the millions of Methodists who look back to John Wesley +as the founder of their denomination.</p> + + +<h4>Saying and Doing</h4> + +<p>A man was once conversing with a Brahmin priest, +and he asked:</p> + +<p>"Could <i>you</i> say, 'I am the Resurrection and the Life?'"</p> + +<p>"Yes," replied the priest, "I could say that."</p> + +<p>"<i>But could you make any one believe it?</i>"</p> + +<p>Christ proved His superiority right there. His character +and His actions were back of His words. He +exhibited His divine power to silence His enemies.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[Pg 65]</a></span></p> +<h4>Climb Higher</h4> + +<p>I remember being in a meeting after the Civil War +had been going on for about six months. The army of +the North had been defeated at Bull Run; in fact, we +had nothing but defeat, and it looked as though the +Republic was going to pieces; so we were much cast +down and discouraged. At this meeting every speaker +for a while seemed as if he had hung his harp upon the +willow; it was one of the gloomiest meetings I ever +attended. Finally an old man with beautiful white hair +got up to speak, and his face literally shone.</p> + +<p>"Young men," he said, "you do not talk like sons of +the King. Though it is dark just here, remember it is +light somewhere else." Then he went on to say that if +it were dark all over the world, it was light up around +the Throne.</p> + +<p>He told us he had come from the East, where a friend +had described to him how he had been up a mountain to +spend the night and see the sun rise. As the party were +climbing up the mountain, and before they had reached +the summit, a storm came on. This friend said to the +guide:</p> + +<p>"I will give this up; take me back."</p> + +<p>The guide smiled, and replied: "I think we shall get +above the storm soon."</p> + +<p>On they went; and it was not long before they got up +to where it was as calm as any summer evening. Down +in the valley a terrible storm raged; they could hear the +thunder rolling, and see the lightning's flash; but all was +serene on the mountain top.</p> + +<p>"And so, my young friends," continued the old man,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[Pg 66]</a></span> +"though all is dark around you, come a little higher, +and the darkness will flee away."</p> + +<p>Often when I have been inclined to get discouraged, I +have thought of what he said. If you are down in the +valley amidst the thick fog and the darkness, get a little +higher; get nearer to Christ, and know more of Him.</p> + + +<h4>The Greatest Miracle</h4> + +<p>Jesus said, "The works that I do shall ye do also, and +greater works than these shall ye do because I go to the +Father."</p> + +<p>I used to stumble over that. I didn't understand it. +I thought what greater work could any man do than +Christ had done? How could any one raise a dead man +who had been laid away in the sepulchre for days, and +who had already begun to turn back to dust; how with a +word could he call him forth?</p> + +<p>But the longer I live the more I am convinced it is a +greater thing to influence a man's will; a man whose will +is set against God; to have that will broken and brought +into subjection to God's will—or, in other words, it is a +greater thing to have power over a living, sinning, God-hating +man, than to quicken the dead. He who could +create a world could speak a dead soul into life; but I +think the greatest miracle this world has ever seen was +the miracle at Pentecost. Here were men who surrounded +the apostles, full of prejudice, full of malice, full of bitterness, +their hands, as it were, dripping with the blood +of the Son of God, and yet an unlettered man, a man +whom they detested, a man whom they hated, stands up +and preaches the Gospel, and three thousand of them are +immediately convicted and converted, and become disciples +of the Lord Jesus Christ.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[Pg 67]</a></span></p> +<h4>Different Kinds of Murder</h4> + +<p>One young man at college, an only son, whose mother +wrote to him remonstrating against his gambling and +drinking habits, took the letters out of the post-office, +and when he found that they were from her, he tore +them up without reading them. She said:</p> + +<p>"I thought I would die when I found I had lost my +hold on that son."</p> + +<p>If a boy kills his mother by his conduct, you can't call +it anything else than <i>murder</i>, and he is as truly guilty of +breaking the sixth commandment as if he drove a dagger +to her heart.</p> + + +<h4>"It Is Not For You!"</h4> + +<p>Commenting on the text: "It is not for you to know +the times or the seasons, which the Father hath put in +His own power," Spurgeon said:</p> + +<p>"If I were introduced into a room where a large number +of parcels were stored up, and I was told that there +was something good for me, I should begin to look for +that which had my name upon it, and when I came upon +a parcel and I saw in pretty big letters, '<i>It is not for you</i>,' +I should leave it alone. Here, then, is a casket of knowledge +marked, '<i>It is not for you</i> to know the times or the +seasons, which the Father hath put in His own power.' +Cease to meddle with matters which are concealed, and +be satisfied to know the things which are clearly revealed."</p> + + +<h4>Stolen Goods a Burden</h4> + +<p>I heard of a boy who stole a cannon-ball from a navy-yard. +He watched his opportunity, sneaked into the +yard, and secured it. But when he had it, he hardly +knew what to do with it. It was heavy, and too large<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[Pg 68]</a></span> +to conceal in his pocket, so he had to put it under his +hat. When he got home with it, he dared not show it to +his parents, because it would have led at once to his +detection.</p> + +<p>He said in after years it was the last thing he ever +stole.</p> + +<p>The story is told that a royal diamond valued at +$600,000 was stolen from a window of a jeweler, to +whom it had been given to set. A few months afterward +a miserable man died a miserable death in a poor lodging-house. +In his pocket was found the diamond, and a +letter telling how he had not dared to sell it, lest it +should lead to his discovery and imprisonment. It +never brought him anything but anxiety and pain.</p> + + +<h4>Unlocked By Prayer</h4> + +<p>God's best gifts, like valuable jewels, are kept under +lock and key, and those who want them must, with fervent +faith, importunately ask for them; for God is the +rewarder of them that <i>diligently</i> seek Him.</p> + + +<h4>The Faithful Promiser</h4> + +<p>God is always true to what He promises to do. He +made promises to Abraham, Jacob, Moses, Joshua, and +the others, and did He not fulfill them? He will fulfill +every word of what He has promised; yet how few take +Him at His word!</p> + +<p>When I was a young man I was clerk in the establishment +of a man in Chicago, whom I observed frequently +occupied sorting and marking bills. He explained to me +what he had been doing; on some notes he had marked +B, on some D, and on others G; those marked B, he +told me, were bad, those marked D meant they were<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[Pg 69]</a></span> +doubtful, and those with G on them mean they were +<i>good</i>; and, said he, you must treat all of them accordingly. +And thus people indorse God's promises, by +marking some as bad and others as doubtful; whereas +we ought to take all of them as <i>good</i>, for He has never +once broken His word, and all that He says He will do, +will be done in the fullness of time.</p> + + +<h4>Throw Out the Ballast</h4> + +<p>When men go up in a balloon, they carry with them +what they call ballast—that is, small bags of sand, and +when they want to rise higher they just throw out some +of the sand. So we, if we want to rise nearer heaven, +must just throw out some of the sand, and cast aside +every weight. We won't rise higher till we do so.</p> + + +<h4>A Mother's Love</h4> + +<p>The closest tie on earth is a mother's love for her +child. There are a good many things that will separate +a man from his wife, but there isn't a thing in the wide, +wide world that will separate a true mother from her own +child. I will admit that there are unnatural mothers, +that there are mothers that have gone out of their heads, +mothers that are so steeped in sin and iniquity that they +will turn against their own children, but a true mother +will never, never turn against her own child. I have +talked with mothers when my blood boiled with indignation +against the sons for their treatment of their mothers, +and I have said:</p> + +<p>"Why don't you cast him off?"</p> + +<p>They have said: "Why, Mr. Moody, I love him still. +He is my son."</p> + +<p>I was once preaching for Dr. G. in St. Louis, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[Pg 70]</a></span> +when I got through he said that he wanted to tell me a +story. There was a boy who was very bad. He had a +very bad father, who seemed to take delight in teaching +his son everything that was bad. The father died, and +the boy went on from bad to worse until he was arrested +for murder.</p> + +<p>When he was on trial, it came out that he had murdered +five other people, and from one end of the city to +the other there was a universal cry going up against him. +During his trial they had to guard the court-house, the +indignation was so intense.</p> + +<p>The white-haired mother got just as near her son as +she could, and every witness that went into the court +and said anything against him seemed to hurt her more +than her son. When the jury brought in a verdict of +guilty a great shout went up, but the old mother nearly +fainted away; and when the judge pronounced the sentence +of death they thought she would faint away.</p> + +<p>After it was over she threw her arms around him and +kissed him, and there in the court they had to tear him +from her embrace. She then went the length and +breadth of the city trying to get men to sign a petition +for his pardon. And when he was hanged, she begged +the governor to let her have the body of her son, that +she might bury it. They say that death has torn down +everything in this world, everything but a mother's love. +That is stronger than death itself. The governor refused +to let her have the body, but she cherished the memory +of that boy as long as she lived.</p> + +<p>A few months later she followed her boy, and when +she was dying she sent word to the governor, and begged +that her body might be laid close to her son. That is a +mother's love! She wasn't ashamed to have her grave<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[Pg 71]</a></span> +pointed out for all time as the grave of the mother of the +most noted criminal the State of Vermont ever had.</p> + +<p>The prophet takes hold of that very idea. He says: +"Can a mother forget her child?" But a mother's love +is not to be compared to the love of God.</p> + + +<h4>Restitution</h4> + +<p>I was preaching in British Columbia some years ago +and a young man came to me, and wanted to become a +Christian. He had been smuggling opium into the +States.</p> + +<p>"Well, my friend," I said, "I don't think there is any +chance for you to become a Christian until you make +restitution." He said, "If I attempt to do that, I will +fall into the clutches of the law, and I will go to the +penitentiary." "Well," I replied, "you had better do +that than go to the judgment-seat of God with that sin +upon your soul, and have eternal punishment. The +Lord will be very merciful if you set your face to do +right."</p> + +<p>He went away sorrowful, but came back the next day, +and said: "I have a young wife and child, and all the +furniture in my house I have bought with money I have +got in this dishonest way. If I become a Christian, that +furniture will have to go, and my wife will know it."</p> + +<p>"Better let your wife know it, and better let your +home and furniture go."</p> + +<p>"Would you come up and see my wife?" he asked; "I +don't know what she will say."</p> + +<p>I went up to see her, and when I told her, the tears +trickled down her cheeks, and she said: "Mr. Moody, +I will gladly give everything if my husband can become +a true Christian."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[Pg 72]</a></span></p> + +<p>She took out her pocketbook, and handed over her +last penny. He had a piece of land in the United +States, which he deeded over to the government. I do +not know, in all my backward track, of any living man +who has had a better testimony for Jesus Christ than +that man. He had been dishonest, but when the truth +came to him that he must make it right before God +would help him, he made it right.</p> + +<p>No amount of weeping over sin, and saying that you +feel sorry, is going to help it unless you are willing to +confess and make restitution.</p> + + +<h4>Willie and the Bears</h4> + +<p>I said to my little family, one morning, a few weeks +before the Chicago fire, "I am coming home this afternoon +to give you a ride."</p> + +<p>My little boy clapped his hands. "Oh, papa, will +you take me to see the bears in Lincoln Park?"</p> + +<p>"Yes."</p> + +<p>I had not been gone long when my little boy said, +"Mamma, I wish you would get me ready."</p> + +<p>"Oh," she said, "it will be a long time before papa +comes."</p> + +<p>"But I want to get ready, mamma."</p> + +<p>At last he was ready to have the ride, face washed, +and clothes all nice and clean.</p> + +<p>"Now, you must take good care, and not get yourself +dirty again," said mamma.</p> + +<p>Of course, he was going to take care; he wasn't going +to get dirty! So off he ran to watch for me. However, +it was a long time yet until the afternoon, and after a +little he began to play. When I got home, I found him +outside, with his face all covered with dirt.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[Pg 73]</a></span></p> + +<p>"I can't take you to the park that way, Willie."</p> + +<p>"Why papa? you said you would take me."</p> + +<p>"Ah, but I can't; you're all over mud. I couldn't +be seen with such a dirty little boy."</p> + +<p>"Why, I'se clean, papa; mamma washed me."</p> + +<p>"Well, you've got dirty again."</p> + +<p>But he began to cry, and I could not convince him +that he was dirty.</p> + +<p>"I'se clean; mamma washed me!" he cried.</p> + +<p>Do you think I argued with him? No. I just took +him up in my arms, and carried him into the house, and +showed him his face in the looking-glass. He had not a +word to say. He would not take my word for it; but +one look at the glass was enough; he saw it for himself. +He didn't say he wasn't dirty after that!</p> + +<p>Now, the looking-glass showed him that his face was +dirty—<i>but I did not take the looking-glass to wash it</i>; of +course not. Yet that is just what thousands of people +do. The Law is the looking-glass to see ourselves in, +to show us how vile and worthless we are in the sight of +God; but they take the Law and try to <i>wash</i> themselves +with it, instead of being washed in the blood of the +Lamb.</p> + + +<h4>Christ For All</h4> + +<p>An old Welshwoman said Christ was Welsh, and an +Englishman said:</p> + +<p>"No, He was a Jew."</p> + +<p>She declared that she knew He was Welsh, because +He spoke so that she could understand Him.</p> + + +<h4>Starting Right</h4> + +<p>Many a man is lost because he does not start right. +He makes a bad start. A young man comes from his<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[Pg 74]</a></span> +country home, and enters upon city life. Temptation +arises, and he becomes false to his principles. He meets +with some scoffing, sneering man, who jeers at him +because he goes to a church service; or because he is +seen reading his Bible; or because he is known to pray +to God. And the young man proves to be weak-kneed; +he cannot stand the scoffs and the sneers and the jeers +of his companions; and so he becomes untrue to his +principles, and gives them up.</p> + +<p>I want to say here to young men, that when a young +man makes a wrong start, in ninety-nine cases out of a +hundred it is ruin to him. The first game of chance; +the first betting transaction; the first false entry in the +books; the first quarter-dollar taken from the cash-box +or the till; the first night spent in evil company—either +of these may prove the turning-point; either of these +may represent a wrong start.</p> + + +<h4>Napoleon and the Conscript</h4> + +<p>There is a well-known story told of Napoleon the +First's time. In one of the conscriptions, during one of +his many wars, a man was balloted as a conscript who +did not want to go, but he had a friend who offered to +go in his place. His friend joined the regiment in his +name, and was sent off to the war. By and by a battle +came on, in which he was killed, and they buried him on +the battle-field. Some time after, the Emperor wanted +more men, and by some mistake the first man was +balloted a second time. They went to take him, but he +remonstrated.</p> + +<p>"You cannot take me."</p> + +<p>"Why not?"</p> + +<p>"I am dead," was the reply.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[Pg 75]</a></span></p> + +<p>"You are not dead; you are alive and well."</p> + +<p>"But I <i>am</i> dead," he said.</p> + +<p>"Why, man, you must be mad. Where did you die?"</p> + +<p>"At such a battle, and you left me buried on such a +battle-field."</p> + +<p>"You talk like a madman," they cried; but the man +stuck to his point that he had been dead and buried some +months.</p> + +<p>"Look up your books," he said, "and see if it is not +so."</p> + +<p>They looked, and found that he was right. They +found the man's name entered as drafted, sent to the +war, and marked off as killed.</p> + +<p>"Look here," they said, "you didn't die; you must +have got some one to go for you; it must have been +your <i>substitute</i>."</p> + +<p>"I know that," he said; "he died in my stead. You +cannot touch me; I died in that man, and I go free. +The law has no claim against me."</p> + +<p>They would not recognize the doctrine of substitution, +and the case was carried to the Emperor. He said that +the man was right, that he was dead and buried in the +eyes of the law, and that France had no claim against +him.</p> + +<p>This story may or may not be true, but one thing I +know is true: Jesus Christ suffered death for the sinner, +and those who accept Him are free from the Law.</p> + + +<h4>Green Fields or Desert?</h4> + +<p>When I was out in California, the first time I went +down from the Sierra Nevada Mountains and dropped +into the Valley of the Sacramento, I was surprised to +find on one farm that everything about it was green—all<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</a></span> +the trees and flowers, everything was blooming, and +everything was green and beautiful, and just across the +hedge everything was dried up, and there was not a +green thing there. I could not understand it. I made +inquiries, and I found that the man that had everything +green, irrigated; he just poured the water right on, and +kept everything green, while the fields that were next to +his were as dry as Gideon's fleece without a drop of dew.</p> + +<p>So it is with a great many in the church to-day. They +are like these farms in California—a dreary desert, everything +parched and desolate, and apparently no life in +them. They can sit next to a man who is full of the +Spirit of God, who is like a green bay tree, and who is +bringing forth fruit, and yet they will not seek a similar +blessing.</p> + +<p>Well, why this difference? Because God has poured +water on him that was thirsty; that is the difference. +One has been seeking this anointing, and he has received +it; and when we want this above everything else God will +surely give it to us.</p> + + +<h4>Religion In the Home</h4> + +<p>What we want is family piety, righteousness in our +homes. A young minister came to me, and said he +couldn't get along with his wife, and what should he do? +I told him to get out of the ministry. A man has no +right to be in the pulpit unless he can get along with his +family.</p> + + +<h4>A Universal Failing</h4> + +<p>It is a false idea that all pride is confined to the upper +classes. You will find it in the lanes and alleys. You +will find little dirty, barefooted children who will get a +string of shavings, put it round their necks, and strut<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</a></span> +down the street as if they were wearing golden beads. +Pride is born and grows in the human heart. You do +not plant it there; it grows there of itself. There is as +much pride among the poor as among the rich; and that +is one reason why more of them do not come to the Lord +Jesus Christ: they do not like to be laughed at, scoffed +at, sneered at, and ridiculed. It costs them too much.</p> + + +<h4>Words and Actions</h4> + +<p>A man may preach with the eloquence of an angel, +but if he doesn't live what he preaches, and act out in his +home and his business what he professes, his testimony +goes for naught, and the people say it is all hypocrisy +after all; it is all a sham. Words are very empty, if +there is nothing back of them. Your testimony is poor +and worthless, if there is not a record back of that testimony +consistent with what you profess. What we need +is to pray to God to lift us up out of this low, cold, formal +state that we live in, that we may dwell in the atmosphere +of God continually, and that the Lord may lift +upon us the light of His countenance, and that we may +shine in this world, reflecting His grace and glory.</p> + + +<h4>The One-Eyed Doe</h4> + +<p>There is an old fable that a doe that had but one eye +used to graze near the sea; and in order to be safe, she +kept her blind eye toward the water, from which side she +expected no danger, while with the good eye she watched +the country. Some men, noticing this, took a boat and +came upon her from the sea and shot her. With her +dying breath, she said:</p> + +<p>"Oh! hard fate! that I should receive my death +wound from that side whence I expected no harm, and +be safe in the part where I looked for most danger."</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</a></span></p> +<h4>Lost Opportunities</h4> + +<p>If a farmer neglects to plant in the springtime, he +can never recover the lost opportunity; no more can +you, if you neglect yours. Youth is a seed-time, and if +it is allowed to pass without good seed being sown, +weeds will spring up and choke the soil. It will take +bitter toil to uproot them.</p> + +<p>An old divine said that when a good farmer sees a +weed in his field he has it pulled up. If it is taken early +enough, the blank is soon filled in, and the crop waves +over the whole field. But if allowed to run too late, the +bald patch remains. It would have been better if the +weed had never been allowed to get root.</p> + + +<h4>Steer Clear</h4> + +<p>A steamboat was stranded in the Mississippi River, +and the captain could not get her off. Eventually a +hard-looking fellow came on board, and said:</p> + +<p>"Captain, I understand you want a pilot to take you +out of this difficulty?"</p> + +<p>The captain said, "Are you a pilot?"</p> + +<p>"Well, they call me one."</p> + +<p>"Do you know where the snags and sand-bars are?"</p> + +<p>"No, sir."</p> + +<p>"Well, how do you expect to take me out of here if +you don't know where the snags and sand-bars are?"</p> + +<p>"I know where they ain't!" was the reply.</p> + +<p>Beware of temptations. "Lead us not into temptation," +our Lord taught us to pray; and again He said, +"Watch and pray, lest ye enter into temptation." We +are weak and sinful by nature, and it is a good deal better +for us to pray for deliverance rather than to run into +temptation and then pray for strength to resist.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</a></span></p> +<h4>Looking for Revivals</h4> + +<p>Men are anxious for a revival in business. There is a +great revival in politics just now. In all departments +of life you find that men are very anxious for a revival +in the things that concern them most.</p> + +<p>If this is legitimate—and it is perfectly right in its +place—should not every child of God be praying for and +desiring a revival of godliness in the world at the present +time? Do we not need a revival of downright honesty, +of truthfulness, of uprightness, and of temperance? Are +there not many who have become alienated from the +Church of God and from the house of the Lord, who are +forming an attachment to the saloon? Are not our sons +being drawn away by hundreds and thousands, so that +while you often find the churches empty, the liquor +shops are crowded every Sabbath afternoon and evening? +I am sure the saloon-keepers are glad if they can have +a revival in their business; they do not object to sell +more whisky and beer. Then surely every true Christian +ought to desire that men who are in danger of perishing +eternally should be saved and rescued.</p> + + +<h4>Opportunity</h4> + +<p>A sculptor once showed a visitor his studio. It was +full of statues of gods. One was very curious. The +face was concealed by being covered with hair, and there +were wings on each foot.</p> + +<p>"What is his name?" said the visitor.</p> + +<p>"Opportunity," was the reply.</p> + +<p>"Why is his face hidden?"</p> + +<p>"Because men seldom know him when he comes to +them."</p> + +<p>"Why has he wings on his feet?"<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Because he is soon gone, and once gone can never +be overtaken."</p> + +<p>It becomes us, then, to make the most of the opportunities +God has given us.</p> + + +<h4>The Usual Way</h4> + +<p>I used at one time to read so many chapters of the +Bible a day, and if I did not get through my usual +quantity, I thought I was getting cold and backsliding. +But, mind you, if a man had asked me two hours afterward +what I had read, I could not tell him; I had forgotten +it nearly all.</p> + +<p>When I was a boy I used, among other things, to hoe +corn on a farm; and I used to hoe it so badly, in order +to get over so much ground, that at night I had to put +down a stick in the ground, so as to know next morning +where I had left off.</p> + +<p>That was somewhat in the same fashion as running +through so many chapters every day. A man will say, +"Wife, did I read that chapter?"</p> + +<p>"Well," says she, "I don't remember."</p> + +<p>And neither of them can recollect. And perhaps he +reads the same chapter over and over again; and they +call that "studying the Bible." I do not think there is +a book in the world we neglect so much as the Bible.</p> + + +<h4>Getting On Splendidly</h4> + +<p>One man said to another, some time ago: "How are +you getting on at your church?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, splendid."</p> + +<p>"Many conversions?"</p> + +<p>"Well—well, on that side we are not getting on so +well. But," he said, "we have rented all our pews and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[Pg 81]</a></span> +are able to pay all our running expenses. We are getting +on splendidly."</p> + +<p>That is what the godless call "getting on splendidly." +They rent the pews, pay the minister, and meet all the +running expenses.</p> + +<p>A man was being shown through one of the cathedrals +of Europe; he had come in from the country. One of +the men belonging to the cathedral was showing him +around, when he inquired:</p> + +<p>"Do you have may conversions here?"</p> + +<p>"Many what?"</p> + +<p>"Many conversions here?"</p> + +<p>"Ah, man, this is not a Wesleyan chapel."</p> + +<p>The idea of there being conversions there! And you +can go into a good many churches in this country and +ask if they have many conversions there, and they would +not know what it meant, they are so far away from the +Lord; they are not looking for conversions, and don't +expect them.</p> + + +<h4>A Hundred Years Hence</h4> + +<p>Once, as I was walking down the street, I heard +some people laughing and talking aloud. One of them +said:</p> + +<p>"Well, there will be no difference; it will be all the +same a hundred years hence."</p> + +<p>The thought flashed across my mind, "Will there be +no difference? Where will you be a hundred years +hence?"</p> + +<p>Young man, just ask yourself the question, "Where +shall I be?" Some of you who are getting on in years +may be in eternity ten years hence. Where will you be, +on the left or the right hand of God? I cannot tell your<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</a></span> +feelings, but I can my own. I ask you, "Where will +you spend eternity? Where will you be a hundred years +hence?"</p> + + +<h4>A Free Gift</h4> + +<p>Remember, salvation is a free gift, and it is a free +gift <i>for us</i>. Can you buy it? It is a free gift, presented +to "whosoever" will accept it.</p> + +<p>Suppose I were to say, I will give this Bible to "whosoever" +will take it; what have you got to do? Why, +nothing but take it. But a man comes forward, and says:</p> + +<p>"I'd like that Bible very much."</p> + +<p>"Well, didn't I say 'whosoever' will can have it?"</p> + +<p>"Yes; but I'd like to have you mention my name."</p> + +<p>"Well, here it is."</p> + +<p>Still he keeps eyeing the Bible, and saying, "I'd like +to have that Bible; but I'd like to give you something for +it. I don't like to take it for nothing."</p> + +<p>"But I am not here to sell Bibles; take it, if you +want it."</p> + +<p>"Well, I want it; but I'd like to give you something +for it. Let me give you a cent for it; though, to be +sure, it's worth about five dollars."</p> + +<p>Suppose I accept the cent; the man takes up the Bible +and marches away home with it.</p> + +<p>His wife asks, "Where did you get that Bible?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, I bought it."</p> + +<p>Mark the point; when he gave the penny, it ceased to +be a gift. So with salvation. If you were to pay ever +so little, it would not be a gift.</p> + + +<h4>What Seed Are You Sowing?</h4> + +<p>Suppose I meet a man who is sowing seed, and say, +"Hello, stranger, what are you sowing?"<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Seed."</p> + +<p>"What kind of seed?"</p> + +<p>"I don't know."</p> + +<p>"Don't you know whether it is good or bad?"</p> + +<p>"No; I can't tell. But it is seed—that is all I want +to know, and I am sowing it."</p> + +<p>You would say that he was a first-class lunatic, +wouldn't you? But he wouldn't be half so mad as the +man who goes on sowing for time and eternity, and never +asks himself what he is sowing or what the harvest will be.</p> + +<p>Father, what seed are you sowing in your family? +Are you setting your children a good or a bad example? +Do you spend your time at the saloon or the club, until +you have become almost a stranger to them? or are you +training them for God and righteousness?</p> + + +<h4>Bound Hand and Foot</h4> + +<p>When I was speaking to five thousand children in +Glasgow some years ago, I took a spool of thread and +said to one of the largest boys:</p> + +<p>"Do you believe I can bind you with that thread?"</p> + +<p>He laughed at the idea. I wound the thread around +him a few times, and he broke it with a single jerk. +Then I wound the thread around and around, and by +and by I said:</p> + +<p>"Now get free if you can."</p> + +<p>He couldn't move head or foot. If you are slave to +some vile habit, you must either slay that habit, or it will +slay you.</p> + + +<h4>Unity</h4> + +<p>There is one thing I have noticed as I have traveled in +different countries; I never yet have known the Spirit of +God to work where the Lord's people were divided.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</a></span> +Unity is one thing that we must have if we are to have +the Holy Spirit of God to work in our midst.</p> + +<p>If a church is divided, the members should immediately +seek unity. Let the believers come together and +get the difficulty out of the way. If the minister of a +church cannot unite the people, if those that were dissatisfied +will not fall in, it would be better for that minister +to retire. I think there are a good many ministers in +this country who are losing their time; they have lost, +some of them, months and years; they have not seen any +fruit, and they will not see any fruit, because they have a +divided church. Such a church cannot grow in divine +things. The Spirit of God doesn't work where there is +division, and what we want to-day is the spirit of unity +amongst God's children, so that the Lord may work.</p> + + +<h4>Get Inside!</h4> + +<p>You have looked at the windows of a grand church +erected at the cost of many thousands of dollars. From +the outside they did not seem very beautiful; but get +inside, when the rays of the sun are striking upon the +stained glass, and you begin to understand what others +have told you of their magnificence. So it is when you +have come into personal contact with Christ. You find +Him to be the very Savior and friend you need. You +will see in Him what you have never seen before.</p> + + +<h4>Hunt For Something</h4> + +<p>We must study the Bible thoroughly, and hunt it +through, as it were, for some great truth.</p> + +<p>If a friend were to see me searching about a building, +and were to come up, and say, "Moody, what are you +looking for? Have you lost something?" and I were to +say, "No, I haven't lost anything; I'm not looking for<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</a></span> +anything particular," I fancy he would just let me go on +by myself, and think me very foolish. But if I were to +say, "Yes, I have lost a dollar," why, then, I might +expect him to help me to find it.</p> + +<p>Read the Bible, my friends, as if you were seeking +for something of value. It is a good deal better to take +a single chapter, and spend a month on it, than to read +the Bible at random for a month.</p> + + +<h4>"When Ye Think Not"</h4> + +<p>McCheyne, the Scotch preacher, once said to some +friends, "Do you think Christ will come to-night?"</p> + +<p>One after another they said, "I think not."</p> + +<p>When all had given this answer, he solemnly repeated +this text, "The Son of Man cometh at an hour <i>when ye +think not</i>."</p> + + +<h4>Home Piety</h4> + +<p>If a Christian is unsound in patience or unsound in +love, we take no notice of it; but let him be unsound in +faith, and off goes his head. I do hate to see a minister +or professing Christian mean and peevish to his wife, +and yet be as polite as a dancing-master to other women. +I tell you he is not fit to preach the Word of God. I +don't want to have anything to do with him. The home +was established before the church, and he sadly needs +more home piety.</p> + + +<h4>Constant Watching</h4> + +<p>The Persians had an annual festival when they slew +all the serpents and venomous creatures they could find; +but they allowed them to swarm as fast and freely as +ever until the festival came round once more. It was +poor policy. Sins, like serpents, breed quickly, and +need to be constantly watched.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</a></span></p> +<h4>The Wrong Physician</h4> + +<p>I heard once of a man who went to England from the +Continent, and brought letters with him to eminent physicians +from the Emperor. The letters said:</p> + +<p>"This man is a personal friend of mine, and we are +afraid he is going to lose his reason. Do all you can for +him."</p> + +<p>The doctor asked him if he had lost any dear friend +in his own country, or any position of importance, or +what it was that was weighing on his mind.</p> + +<p>The young man said: "No; but my father and grandfather +and myself were brought up infidels, and for the +last two or three years this thought has been haunting +me, 'Where shall I spend eternity?' And the thought of +it follows me day and night."</p> + +<p>The doctor said, "You have come to the wrong physician, +but I will tell you of One who can cure you"; and +he told him of Christ, and read to him the fifty-third +chapter of Isaiah, "With His stripes we are healed."</p> + +<p>The young man said, "Doctor, do you believe that?"</p> + +<p>The doctor told him he did, and prayed and wrestled +with him, and at last the clear light of Calvary shone on +his soul. He had settled the question in his own mind +at last, where he would spend eternity.</p> + +<p>I ask you, sinner, to settle if now. It is for you to +decide. Shall it be with the saints and martyrs and +prophets, or in the dark caverns of hell, amidst blackness +and darkness forever? Make haste to be wise; for +"how shall we escape if we neglect so great salvation?"</p> + + +<h4>Seeking the Lost</h4> + +<p>I remember, when we were in London, they found one +old woman who was eighty-five years old, and not a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</a></span> +Christian. After the worker had prayed, she made a +prayer herself:</p> + +<p>"O Lord, I thank Thee for going out of Thy way to +find me."</p> + +<p>He is all the time going out of His way to find the lost.</p> + + +<h4>He Got Time To Think</h4> + +<p>I was once preaching on the text, "Be not deceived; +God is not mocked; for whatsoever a man soweth, that +shall he also reap." No sooner had I read it than a man +stood right up in the audience and said:</p> + +<p>"I don't believe it."</p> + +<p>I said: "My friend, that doesn't change the fact. +Truth is truth, whether you believe it or not; and a lie +is a lie, whether you believe it or not."</p> + +<p>He didn't want to believe it. When the meeting +broke up, an officer was at the door to arrest him. He +was tried and sent to the penitentiary for twelve months +for stealing. I really believe that when he got into his +cell, he believed that he had to reap what he sowed.</p> + + +<h4>The Motherless Child</h4> + +<p>Once I heard of a little sick child, whose mother was +seriously ill; and so, in order that she might have quiet, +and that the sick child might be no trouble to her, the +little one was taken away to a friend's house, and placed +in charge of a kind lady for a time. The mother grew +worse, and at length died. The father said:</p> + +<p>"We'll not trouble the child about it; she is too +young to remember her mother; just let her remain +where she is until the funeral is over."</p> + +<p>This was done, and in a few days the little girl was +brought back to the house. No mention was made of +her mother, or of what had occurred; but no sooner was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</a></span> +she taken to the house than she ran first into one room, +then into another, into the parlor, the dining-room, and +all over the house, and then away into a little room +where her mother used to go to pray alone.</p> + +<p>"Where is mother?" she cried. "I want mother!"</p> + +<p>And when they were compelled to tell her what had +happened, she cried out:</p> + +<p>"Take me away, take me away; I don't want to be +here without mother."</p> + +<p>It was the mother made it home to her. And so it +is in heaven. It is not so much the white robes, the +golden crown, or the harps of gold, but it is the society +we shall meet there. Who, then, are there? What company +shall we have when we get there? Jesus is there, +the Holy Father is there, the Spirit is there—our Father, +our elder Brother, our Comforter.</p> + + +<h4>Converted the Regular Way</h4> + +<p>I never yet knew a man converted just in the time +and manner he expected to be. I have heard people +say, "Well, if ever I am converted, it won't be in a +Methodist church; you won't catch me there." I never +knew a man say that but, at last, if converted at all, it +was in a Methodist church.</p> + +<p>In Scotland a man was converted at one of our meetings—an +employer. He was very anxious that all his +employés should be reached, and he used to send them +one by one to the meetings. But there was one employé +that wouldn't come. We are all more or less +troubled with stubbornness; and the moment this man +found that his employer wanted him to go to the meetings, +he made up his mind he wouldn't go. If he was +going to be converted, he said, he was going to be con<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[Pg 89]</a></span>verted +by some ordained minister; he was not going to +any meeting that was conducted by unordained Americans. +He believed in conversion, but he was going to be +converted the regular way. He believed in the regular +Presbyterian Church of Scotland, and that was the +place for him to be converted.</p> + +<p>The employer tried every way he could to get him to +attend the meetings, but he wouldn't come.</p> + +<p>After we left that town and went away up to Inverness, +the employer had some business up there, and he +sent this employé to attend to it, in the hope that he +would attend some of our meetings.</p> + +<p>One night, as I was preaching on the bank of a river, +I happened to take for my text the words of Naaman: +"I thought; I thought." I was trying to take men's +thoughts up and to show the difference between their +thoughts and God's thoughts. This man happened to be +walking along the bank of the river. He saw a great +crowd, and heard some one talking, and he wondered to +himself what that man was talking about. He didn't +know who was there, so he drew up to the crowd, and +listened. He heard the sermon, and became convicted +and converted right there. Then he inquired who was +the preacher, and he found out it was the very man that +he said he would not hear—the man he disliked. The +very man he had been talking against was the very man +God used to convert him.</p> + + +<h4>Crazy from Sin</h4> + +<p>I was once preaching in Chicago, and a woman who +was nearly out of her mind came to me. You know +there are some people who mock at religious meetings, +and say that religion drives people mad. It is <i>sin</i> that<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[Pg 90]</a></span> +drives people mad. It is the want of Christ that sinks +people into despair.</p> + +<p>This was the woman's story:</p> + +<p>She had a family of children. One of her neighbors +had died, and her husband had brought home a little +child. She said, "I don't want the child," but her husband +said, "You must take it and look after it." She +said she had enough to do with her own, and she told +her husband to take that child away. But he would not. +She confessed that she tried to starve the child; but it +lingered on. One night it cried all night; I suppose it +wanted food. At last she took the clothes and threw +them over the child and smothered it. No one saw her; +no one knew anything about it. The child was buried. +Years had passed away, and she said:</p> + +<p>"I hear the voice of that child day and night. It has +driven me nearly mad."</p> + +<p>No one saw the act; but God saw it, and this retribution +followed it. History is full of these things. You +need not go to the Bible to find it out.</p> + + +<h4>Don't Swear!</h4> + +<p>I was greatly amazed not long ago, in talking to a +man who thought he was a Christian, to find that once +in a while, when he got angry, he would swear. I said: +"My friend, I don't see how you can tear down with +one hand what you are trying to build up with the other. +I don't see how you can profess to be a child of God and +let those words come out of your lips."</p> + +<p>He replied: "Mr. Moody, if you knew me, you would +understand. I have a very quick temper. I inherited +it from my father and mother, and it is uncontrollable +but my swearing comes only from the lips."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[Pg 91]</a></span></p> + +<p>When God said, "I will not hold him guiltless that +takes My name in vain," He meant what He said, and +I don't believe any one can be a true child of God who +takes the name of God in vain.</p> + + +<h4>The True Sheep Knows</h4> + +<p>I tell you the true sheep know a true shepherd. I +got up in Scotland once and quoted a passage of Scripture +a little different from what it was in the Bible, and +an old woman crept up and said:</p> + +<p>"Mr. Moody, you said——."</p> + +<p>I might make forty misquotations in an ordinary +audience, and no one would tell me about them. Like +two lawyers: one said in court that the other didn't know +the Lord's Prayer. The other said he did:</p> + +<p>"Now I lay me down to sleep."</p> + +<p>"Well," the first said, "I give it up. I did not think +you knew it."</p> + +<p>Didn't either one of them know it, you see.</p> + + +<h4>The Father Knew Best</h4> + +<p>Dr. Arnot, one of the greatest Scotch divines, was in +this country before he died. His mother died when he +was a little boy only three weeks old, and there was a +large family of Arnots. I suppose they missed the tenderness +and love of the mother. They got the impression +that their father was very stern and rigid, and that +he had a great many laws and rules.</p> + +<p>One rule was, that the children should never climb +trees. When the neighbors found out that the Arnot +children could not climb trees, they began to tell them +about the wonderful things they could see from the tops +of the trees. Well, tell a boy of twelve years that he +mustn't climb a tree, and he will get up that tree some<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[Pg 92]</a></span> +way. And so the Arnot children were all the time teasing +their father to let them climb the tree; but the old +sire said:</p> + +<p>"No."</p> + +<p>One day he was busy reading his paper, and the boys +said:</p> + +<p>"Father is reading his paper. Let's slip down into +the lot and climb a tree."</p> + +<p>One of the little fellows stood on the top of the fence +to see that father did not catch them. When his +brother got up on the first branch, he said:</p> + +<p>"What do you see?"</p> + +<p>"Why! I don't see anything."</p> + +<p>"Then go higher; you haven't got high enough."</p> + +<p>So up he went higher, and again the little boy asked:</p> + +<p>"Well, what do you see now?"</p> + +<p>"I don't see anything."</p> + +<p>"You aren't high enough; go higher."</p> + +<p>And the little fellow went up as high as he could go, +but he slipped, and down he came, and broke his leg. +Willie said he tried to get him into the house, but he +couldn't do it. He had to tell his father all about it. +He said he was scared nearly out of his wits. He thought +his father would be very angry. But his father just +threw aside the paper, and started for the lot. When +he got there, he picked the boy up in his arms, and +brought him up to the house. Then he sent for the doctor. +And Willie said he got a new view of that father. +He found out the reason why that father was so stern. +He said the moment that boy got hurt, no mother could +have been more loving and gentle.</p> + +<p>My dear friends, there is not one commandment that +has been given us which has not been for our highest<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[Pg 93]</a></span> +and best interest. There isn't a commandment that +hasn't come from the loving heart of God, and what He +wants is to have us give up that which is going to mar +our happiness in this life, and in the life to come.</p> + + +<h4>"Help Yourself!"</h4> + +<p>When I was out on the Pacific coast, in California, +some years ago, I was the guest of a man that had a +large vineyard and a large orchard. One day he said to +me:</p> + +<p>"Moody, while you are my guest I want you to make +yourself perfectly at home, and if there is anything in +the orchard or in the vineyard you would like, help +yourself."</p> + +<p>Well, when I wanted an orange, I did not go to an +orange tree and pray the oranges to fall into my pocket; +but I walked up to a tree, reached out my hand, and +took the oranges. He said "Take," and I took.</p> + +<p>God says, "There is my Son; take Him as your +Saviour. The wages of sin is death; but the gift of God +is eternal life."</p> + + +<h4>The Rich Husband</h4> + +<p>There was a shop-girl in Chicago, a few years ago. +One day she could not have bought five dollars' worth of +anything; the next day she could go and buy a thousand +dollar's worth of whatever she wanted.</p> + +<p>What made the difference?</p> + +<p>Why, she had married a rich husband; that was all. +She had received him, and of course all he had became +hers. And so we can have all, if we only receive Christ.</p> + + +<h4>Settle It Now!</h4> + +<p>Some years ago, in one of the mining districts of +England, a young man attended one of our meetings and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[Pg 94]</a></span> +refused to go from the place till he had found peace in +the Savior. The next day he went down into the pit, +and the coal fell in upon him. When they took him out, +he was broken and mangled, and had only two or three +minutes of life left in him. His friends gathered about +him, saw his lips moving, and, bending down to catch +his words, heard him say:</p> + +<p>"It was a good thing I settled it last night."</p> + +<p>Settle it now, my friends, once for all. Begin now to +confess your sins, and pray the Lord to remember you. +He will make you an heir of His kingdom, if you will +accept the gift of salvation.</p> + + +<h4>The True Source of Joy</h4> + +<p>God doesn't ask us to rejoice over nothing; He gives +us ground for our joy. What would you think of a man +who seemed very happy to-day and full of joy, and +couldn't tell you what made him so? Suppose I should +meet a man on the street, and he was so full of joy that +he should get hold of both my hands and say:</p> + +<p>"Bless the Lord, I am so full of joy!"</p> + +<p>"What makes you so full of joy?"</p> + +<p>"Well, I don't know."</p> + +<p>"You don't know!"</p> + +<p>"No, I don't; but I am so joyful that I just want to +get out of the flesh."</p> + +<p>"What makes you feel so joyful?"</p> + +<p>"Well, I don't know."</p> + +<p>Would we not think such a person unreasonable? But +there are a great many people who want to feel that +they are Christians before they are Christians; they want +the Christian's experience before they become Christians; +they want to have the joy of the Lord before<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[Pg 95]</a></span> +they receive Jesus Christ. But this is not the Gospel +order. He brings joy when He comes, and we cannot +have joy apart from Him. He is the author of it, and +we find our joy in Him.</p> + + +<h4>The Meanest Kind of Murderers</h4> + +<p>When I was in England in 1892, I met a gentleman +who claimed that they were ahead of us in the respect +they had for the law. "We hang our murderers," he +said, "but there isn't one out of twenty in your country +that is hung."</p> + +<p>I said, "You are greatly mistaken, for they walk +about these two countries unhung."</p> + +<p>"What do you mean?"</p> + +<p>"I will tell you what I mean," I said; "the man that +comes into my house and runs a dagger into my heart +for my money is a prince compared with a son that takes +five years to kill me and the wife of my bosom. A +young man who comes home night after night drunk, and +when his mother remonstrates, curses her gray hairs, +and kills her by inches, is the blackest kind of a murderer."</p> + + +<h4>Where your Treasure Is</h4> + +<p>You can soon tell where a man's treasure is by his +talk. If it is in heaven, he will not be long with you +before he's talking about heaven; his heart is there, and +so his speech isn't long in running there, too. If his +heart is in money, he will soon have you deep in talk +about mines, speculation, stocks, bank rate, and so on. +If his heart is in lands, it won't be long before he's +talking about real estate, improvements, houses, and so +on. Always the same, wherever a man's heart is, there +his tongue will be sure to go.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[Pg 96]</a></span></p> + +<p>Some one in England said, if you see a man's goods +and furniture come down by the luggage train, you're +pretty sure he'll be down by the next passenger train; +he won't be long after; he'll follow his goods. And so +it is with heaven; if your treasure is on before you, +you'll be wanting to follow it; you'll be glad to be on +the road thither as soon as possible.</p> + + +<h4>Why his Life was Spared</h4> + +<p>Two Americans who were crossing the Atlantic met +on Sunday night to sing hymns in the cabin. As they +sang the hymn, "Jesus, Lover of my Soul," one of them +heard an exceedingly rich and beautiful voice behind +him. He looked around, and although he did not know +the face he thought that he recognized the voice. So +when the music ceased he turned around and asked the +man if he had not been in the Civil War. The man +replied that he had been a Confederate soldier.</p> + +<p>"Were you at such a place on such a night?" asked +the first.</p> + +<p>"Yes," he said, "and a curious thing happened that +night; this hymn recalled it to my mind. I was on +sentry duty on the edge of a wood. It was a dark night +and very cold, and I was a little frightened because the +enemy were supposed to be very near at hand. I felt +very homesick and miserable, and about midnight, when +everything was very still, I was beginning to feel very +weary and thought that I would comfort myself by praying +and singing a hymn. I remember singing this +hymn—</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">'All my trust on Thee is stayed,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">All my help from Thee I bring.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Cover my defenceless head<br /></span> +<span class="i1">With the shadow of Thy wing.'<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[Pg 97]</a></span> +"After I had sung those words a strange peace came +down upon me, and through the long night I remember +having felt no more fear."</p> + +<p>"Now," said the other man, "listen to my story. I +was a Union soldier, and was in the wood that night with +a party of scouts. I saw you standing up, although I +didn't see your face, and my men had their rifles +focused upon you waiting the word to fire, but when +you sang out—</p> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">'Cover my defenceless head<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With the shadow of Thy wing.'<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p>I said, 'Boys, put down your rifles; we will go home.' I +couldn't kill you after that."</p> + + +<h4>The Sinner's Heart</h4> + +<p>When I was in Dublin some years ago I got up to go +to an early meeting, and found the servants had not +opened the front door; so I pulled back a bolt, but I +could not get the door open. Then I turned a key, but +the door would not open. Then I found there was +another bolt at the top and another bolt at the bottom. +Still the door would not open. Then I found there was +a bar, and then I found a night-lock. In all I found +five or six different fastenings.</p> + +<p>I am afraid that door represents every sinner's heart. +The door of his heart is double-locked, double-bolted, +and double-barred. Oh, my friends, pull back the bolts, +and let the King of glory in!</p> + + +<h4>Nothing Small</h4> + +<p>There are a great many different ways of doing good. +A lady once visited a hospital, and noticed with what +pleasure the patients would smell and look at the flowers +sent to them. Said she:<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[Pg 98]</a></span></p> + +<p>"If I had known that a bunch of flowers would do so +much good, I would have sent some from home."</p> + +<p>As soon as she got home, she sent some flowers out of +her garden. It was a little thing—a bouquet of flowers. +It might be a very insignificant work—very small; but if +it was done in the right spirit, God accepted it. A cup +of water given in His name is accepted as given to Himself. +Nothing that is done for God is small.</p> + + +<h4>An Anecdote about Tennyson</h4> + +<p>It is said that Tennyson once asked an old Christian +woman if there was any news.</p> + +<p>"Why, Mr. Tennyson," she replied, "there's only +one piece of news that I know, and that is—Christ died +for all men."</p> + +<p>"That is old news, and good news, and new news," +Tennyson responded.</p> + + +<h4>On Satan's Ground</h4> + +<p>There is a legend that the Apostle John was much +distressed over the fall of a young convert. He summoned +Satan before him, and reproached him for ruining +so good a youth.</p> + +<p>"I found your good youth on my ground," said Satan; +"so I took him."</p> + +<p>The only safe course is to avoid temptation altogether.</p> + + +<h4>Two Bidding for the Soul</h4> + +<p>There are two who are bidding for your soul and +mine—the Lord Jesus and Satan.</p> + +<p>Satan bids, and he offers that which he cannot give. +He is a liar, and has been from the foundation of the +world. I pity the man who is living on the promises of +the devil. He will never satisfy. But the Lord Jesus is<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[Pg 99]</a></span> +able to give all that He offers. And what does He offer? +He offers peace and joy and comfort that the world +knows not of. He offers eternal life in the kingdom of +God. He offers a seat in His mansions. We are to sit +with Him upon His throne.</p> + +<p>May God help you to make a right choice! Make +up your mind you will not rest until the great question +of eternity is settled, until you have crossed the borderland, +and pressed into the kingdom of God.</p> + + +<h4>Tried and Proven</h4> + +<p>I knew an old lady that marked in the margin of her +Bible, opposite the promises. T. P.; T. for "tried," and +P. for "proven." What we want is to try the Bible and +see if it is not true.</p> + + +<h4>The Prairie Fire</h4> + +<p>Out in the Western country, in the autumn, when men +go hunting, and there has not been any rain for months, +sometimes the prairie grass catches fire, and there comes +up a very strong wind, and the flames just roll along +twenty feet high, and travel at the rate of thirty or +forty miles an hour, consuming man and beast. When +the hunters see it coming, what do they do? They know +they cannot run as fast as the fire can run. Not the +fleetest horse can escape. They just take a match and +light the grass around them, and let the flames sweep, +and then they get into the burnt district and stand safe. +They hear the flames roar as they come along, they see +death coming toward them, but they do not fear, they +do not tremble, because the fire has swept over the place +where they are, and there is no danger. There is nothing +for the fire to burn.</p> + +<p>There is one mountain that the wrath of God has<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 100]</a></span> +swept over—that is, Mount Calvary; and the fire spent +its fury upon the bosom of the Son of God. Take your +stand by the cross, and you will be safe for time and +eternity.</p> + + +<h4>Perfect Order</h4> + +<p>A good many people are afraid of doing anything out +of the regular lines—of doing anything out of order. +Now, you will find perfect order in a cemetery. You +will find perfect order where there is death. Where +there is life you will find something out of order.</p> + + +<h4>Is your Soul Insured?</h4> + +<p>"Pa," said a little boy as he climbed to his father's +knee, and looked into his face as earnestly as if he understood +the importance of the subject, "pa, is your soul +insured?"</p> + +<p>"What are you thinking about, my son?" replied the +agitated father. "Why do you ask that question?"</p> + +<p>"Why, pa, I heard Uncle George say that you had +your house insured, and your life insured; but he didn't +believe you had thought of your soul, and he was afraid +you would lose it; won't you get it insured right away?"</p> + +<p>The father leaned his head on his hand, and was +silent. He owned broad acres of land that were covered +with a bountiful produce; his barns were even now filled +with plenty, his buildings were all well covered by insurance; +and as if that would not suffice for the maintenance +of his wife and only child in case of his decease, he had, +the day before, taken a life-policy for a large amount; +yet not one thought had he given to his own immortal +soul. On that which was to waste away and become +part and parcel of its native dust he had spared no +pains; but for that which was to live on and on through<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 101]</a></span> +the long ages of eternity he had made no provision. +"What shall it profit a man if he gain the whole world +and lose his own soul?"</p> + + +<h4>Memory</h4> + +<p>I have been twice at the point of death. I was +drowning once, and just as I was going down the third +time I was rescued. In the twinkling of an eye my +whole life came flashing across my mind. I cannot tell +you how it was. I cannot tell you how a whole life can +be crowded into a second of time; but everything I had +done from my earliest childhood—it all came flashing +across my mind. And I believe that when God touches +the secret spring of memory, every one of our sins will +come back, and if they have not been blotted out by the +blood of the Lord Jesus Christ, they will haunt us as +eternal ages roll on.</p> + +<p>We talk about our forgetting, but we cannot forget if +God says "Remember." We talk about the recording +angel keeping the record of our life. I have an idea +that when we get to heaven, or into eternity, we will find +that recording angel has been ourselves. God will make +every one of us keep our own record; these memories +will keep the record, and when God shall say, "Son, +remember," it will all flash across our mind. It won't +be God who will condemn us; it will be ourselves. We +shall condemn ourselves, and we shall stand before God +speechless.</p> + +<p>There is a man in prison. He has been there five +years. Ask that man what makes the prison so terrible +to him. Ask him if it is the walls and the iron gates—ask +him if it is his hard work, and he will tell you <i>no</i>; he +will tell you what makes the prison so terrible to him is<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 102]</a></span> +<i>memory</i>; and I have an idea that if we got down into the +lost world, we would find that is what makes hell so terrible—the +remembrance that they once heard the Gospel, +that they once had Christ offered to them, that they +once had the privilege of being saved, but they made +light of the Gospel, they neglected salvation, they +rejected the offer of mercy, and now if they would +accept it they could not.</p> + + +<h4>Balaam's Ass</h4> + +<p>A friend of mine was going back to Scotland, and he +heard a couple of these little modern philosophers discussing +the Bible. One said: "The Bible says that +Balaam's ass spoke. Now, I am a scientific man, and I +have taken the pains to examine an ass's mouth, and it +is so formed that it couldn't speak."</p> + +<p>He was going to toss the whole Bible over because +Balaam's ass couldn't speak.</p> + +<p>My friend said he stood it just as long as he could, +and finally he said:</p> + +<p>"Ah, man, you make an ass, and I will make him +speak."</p> + +<p>The idea that the God who made the ass couldn't +speak through his mouth! Did you ever hear such +stuff? And yet this was one of your modern philosophers!</p> + + +<h4>The Border Apple-Tree</h4> + +<p>If you want real peace and rest to your soul, keep separate +from the world.</p> + +<p>I remember when I was a boy in Northfield, right +near the old red schoolhouse there was an apple-tree +that bore the earliest apples of any tree in town. They +had a law in that town that fruit on a tree overhanging<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 103]</a></span> +the street belonged to the public, and any fruit on the +other side of the fence belonged to the property-holders. +Half that apple-tree was over in the street, and it got +more old brooms and brickbats and handles than any +other tree in town. We boys used to watch to see when +an apple was getting red. I never got a ripe apple from +that tree in my life, and I don't believe any one else ever +did. You never went by that tree that you didn't see a +lot of broom-handles and clubs up there.</p> + +<p>Now, take a lot of Christians who want to live right +on the line, with one foot in the world and one foot in +the church. They get more clubs than any one else. +The world clubs them. They say, "I don't believe in +that man's religion." And the church clubs them. +They get clubs both sides. It is a good deal better to +keep just as far from the line as you can if you want +power.</p> + + +<h4>Bad Company</h4> + +<p>A friend of mine said he had a beautiful canary bird; +he thought it was the sweetest singer they had ever had. +Spring came on, and he felt it was a pity to keep the +poor bird in the house, so he put it under a tree right in +front of his house. He said before he knew it a lot of +these little English sparrows got under that tree (and +you know they cannot sing any more than I can, and I +don't know one note from another), and went, "Chirp, +chirp, chirp." Before he knew it, that little canary had +lost all its sweet notes. It had got into bad company.</p> + +<p>After he found out that he had made a mistake, he +took the bird into the house, but it kept up that "Chirp, +chirp, chirp." He bought another bird, but the canary +nearly ruined it. He said that bird never got back its +sweet notes.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 104]</a></span></p> + +<p>Now, don't you know lots of Christian people who +had a fine testimony several years ago, but they have +lost their witness, and all they do now is talk, talk, talk, +talk? Why? Because they are out of communion with +God, and have lost their witness.</p> + + +<h4>"Hitch On" and "Cut Behind"</h4> + +<p>Some one tells of an incident that happened in a +New England town the other day. All the boys were +sleighing. A big sleigh—we call it a "pung" up there—was +being driven through the streets by an old man +who looked like Santa Claus. He was calling out to +the small boys to hitch on, for a pung is like a 'bus, it +always holds one more.</p> + +<p>There were already about twenty rollicking boys +hitched on, when one little fellow dropped off behind. +He tried, but couldn't catch up again, and pretty soon +he began to look out for another chance for a ride. A +man's sleigh was standing near by, and the boy began +to eye the man. When the man in the sleigh started off, +the little fellow hitched on behind, and the man grabbed +his whip and struck him directly in the eye. It looked as +if the eye had been put out, but it wasn't.</p> + +<p>Now, that's the way we go through this world. Some +say, "Hitch on, hitch on"; others, "Cut behind, cut +behind." The hitch-on people fill the churches, and the +cut-behind ones empty them.</p> + + +<h4>Known by Name</h4> + +<p>A friend of mine was in Syria, and he found a shepherd +that kept up the old custom of naming his sheep. My +friend said he wouldn't believe that the sheep knew him +when he called them by name. So he said to the shepherd:<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 105]</a></span></p> + +<p>"I wish you would just call one or two."</p> + +<p>The shepherd said, "Carl."</p> + +<p>The sheep stopped eating and looked up.</p> + +<p>The shepherd called out, "Come here."</p> + +<p>The sheep came, and stood looking up into his face.</p> + +<p>He called another, and another, and there they stood +looking up at the shepherd.</p> + +<p>"How can you tell them apart?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, there are no two alike. See, that sheep toes in +a little; this sheep is a little bit squint-eyed; that sheep +has a black spot on its nose."</p> + +<p>My friend found that he knew every one of his sheep +by their failings. He didn't have a perfect one in his +flock.</p> + +<p>I suppose that is the way the Lord knows you and me. +There is a man that is covetous; he wants to grasp +the whole world. He wants a shepherd to keep down +that spirit. There is a woman down there who has an +awful tongue; she keeps the whole neighborhood stirred +up. There is a woman over there who is deceitful, terribly +so. She needs the care of a shepherd to keep her +from deceit, for she will ruin all her children; they will +all turn out just like their mother. There is a father +over there who wouldn't swear for all the world before +his children, but sometimes he gets provoked in his business +and swears before he knows it. Doesn't he need a +shepherd's care? I would like to know if there is a man +or woman on earth who doesn't need the care of a shepherd. +Haven't we all got failings? If you really want +to know what your failings are, you can find some one +who can point them out. God would never have sent +Christ into the world if we didn't need His care. We +are as weak and foolish as sheep.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 106]</a></span></p> +<h4>The Right Time for Action</h4> + +<p>A man was always telling his servant that he was +going to do a great thing for him. "I am going to +remember you in my will."</p> + +<p>Sambo got his expectations up very high. When the +man came to die, it was found that all he had willed +Sambo was to be buried in the family lot. That was +the big thing, you know. Sambo said he wished he had +given him ten dollars, and let the lot go.</p> + +<p>If you want to show kindness to a person, show it to +him while you are living. I heard a man say that he +didn't want people to throw bouquets to him after he +was dead, and say, "There, smell them."</p> + +<p>Now, this is the time for action. I have got so tired +and sick of this splitting hairs over theology. Man, let +us go out and get the fallen up. Lift them up toward +God and heaven. We want a practical kind of Christianity.</p> + + +<h4>Criticising the Sermon</h4> + +<p>Very often a man will hear a hundred good things in +a sermon, but there may be one thing that strikes him +as a little out of place, and he will go home and sit +down at the table and talk right out before his children +and magnify that one wrong thing, and not say a word +about the hundred good things that were said. That is +what people do who criticise.</p> + + +<h4>A Reminiscence</h4> + +<p>I remember blaming my mother for sending me to +church on the Sabbath. On one occasion the preacher +had to send some one into the gallery to wake me up. +I thought it was hard to have to work in the field all the +week, and then be obliged to go to church and hear a<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 107]</a></span> +sermon I didn't understand. I thought I wouldn't go to +church any more when I got away from home; but I had +got so in the habit of going that I couldn't stay away. +After one or two Sabbaths, back again to the house of +God I went. There I first found Christ, and I have +often said since:</p> + +<p>"Mother, I thank you for making me go to the house +of God when I didn't want to go."</p> + + +<h4>Transplanting the Lily</h4> + +<p>"It is easy to go when the time comes. There are no +ropes thrown out to pull us ashore; there are no ladders +let down to pull us up. Christ comes and takes us by +the hand, and says:</p> + +<p>"'You have had enough of this. Come up higher!'</p> + +<p>"Do you hurt a lily when you pluck it? Is there any +rudeness when Jesus touches the cheek, and the red +rose of health whitens into the lily of immortal purity +and gladness?"—Talmage.</p> + + +<h4>Election</h4> + +<p>How many men fold their arms and say:</p> + +<p>"If I am one of the elect, I will be saved, and if I +ain't, I won't. No use of your bothering about it."</p> + +<p>Why don't some of these merchants say: "If God is +going to make me a successful merchant in Chicago, I +will be one whether I like it or not, and if He isn't +I won't."</p> + +<p>If you are sick, and a doctor prescribes for you, don't +take the medicine—throw it out the door. It does not +matter, for if God has decreed you are going to die, you +will; if He hasn't, you will get better. If you use that +argument you may as well not walk home from this<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 108]</a></span> +tabernacle. If God has said you'll get home, you'll get +home—you'll fly through the air.</p> + +<p>I have an idea that the Lord Jesus saw how men were +going to stumble over this doctrine, so after He had +been thirty or forty years in heaven He came down and +spoke to John. One Lord's day in Patmos, He said to +him:</p> + +<p>"Write these things to the churches."</p> + +<p>John kept on writing. His pen flew very fast. And +then the Lord, when it was nearly finished, said, "John, +before you close the book, put in one more invitation. +'The Spirit and the bride say, Come. And let him that +heareth say, Come. And let him that is athirst, come. +And <span class="smcap">WHOSOEVER WILL</span>, let him take the water of life +freely.'"</p> + + +<h4>The Mysteries of the Bible</h4> + +<p>Dr. Talmage tells the story that one day while he was +bothering his theological professor with questions about +the mysteries of the Bible, the latter turned on him +and said:</p> + +<p>"Mr. Talmage, you will have to let God know some +things you don't."</p> + + +<h4>The Little Lone One</h4> + +<p>I sometimes think if an angel were to wing its way to +heaven, and tell them that there was one little child here +on earth—it might be a shoeless, coatless street Arab—with +no one to lead it to the cross of Christ, and if God +were to call the angels round His throne and ask them +to go and spend—aye, fifty years, in teaching that child, +there would not be an angel in heaven but would respond +gladly to the appeal. We should see even Gabriel saying, +"Let me go and win that soul to Christ." We +should see Paul buckling on his old armor again, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[Pg 109]</a></span> +saying, "Let me go back again to earth, that I may have +the joy of leading that little one to his Saviour."</p> + +<p>Ah! we need rousing; there is too much apathy +amongst professing Christians. Let us pray God that +He may send His Holy Spirit to inspire us with fresh +energy and zeal to do His work.</p> + + +<h4>Doubting Castle</h4> + +<p>It is the privilege of every child of God to know that +he is saved, and yet I find ever so many people living in +Doubting Castle. Why, it is <i>salvation by doubts</i> nowadays, +instead of <i>by faith;</i> there are so few that dare to +say, "I know that my Redeemer liveth; I know in whom +I have believed." We find most Christians nowadays +shivering and trembling from head to foot—they do not +know whether they are saved or not.</p> + + +<h4>Faith</h4> + +<p>Bishop Ryle has very well likened faith to a root +whose flower is assurance. To have the latter, he says, +it is necessary that there must first be the hidden source +of faith.</p> + +<p>Faith is the simplest and most universal experience in +the world. Call it by whatever name you may, confidence, +trust, or belief, it is inseparable from the human +race. The first sign of a dawning intelligence in the +mind is the exercise of the infant's faith toward those it +knows, and its fear toward those it does not know. We +cannot even remember when we first began to have faith.</p> + + +<h4>Confessing Christ at Home</h4> + +<p>I was preaching in Chicago to a hall full of women +one Sunday afternoon, and after the meeting was over a +lady came to me and said she wanted to talk to me. She +said she would accept Christ, and after some conversa<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[Pg 110]</a></span>tion +she went home. I looked for her for a whole week, +but didn't see her until the following Sunday afternoon. +She came and sat down right in front of me, and her +face had such a sad expression. She seemed to have +entered into the misery, instead of the joy, of the Lord.</p> + +<p>After the meeting was over I went to her and asked +her what the trouble was.</p> + +<p>She said, "Oh, Mr. Moody, this has been the most +miserable week of my life."</p> + +<p>I asked her if there was any one with whom she had +had trouble and whom she could not forgive.</p> + +<p>She said, "No, not that I know of."</p> + +<p>"Well, did you tell your friends about having found +the Saviour?"</p> + +<p>"Indeed I didn't. I have been all the week trying to +keep it from them."</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "that is the reason why you have no +peace."</p> + +<p>She wanted to take the crown, but did not want the +cross. My friends, you must go by the way of Calvary. +If you ever get peace and joy you must get it at the foot +of the cross.</p> + +<p>"Why," she said, "if I should go home and tell my +infidel husband that I had found Christ, I don't know +what he would do. I think he would turn me out."</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "go out."</p> + +<p>She went away, promising that she would tell him, +timid and pale, but she did not want another wretched +week. She was bound to have peace.</p> + +<p>The next night I gave a lecture to men only, and in +the hall there were eight thousand men and one solitary +woman. When I got through and went into the inquiry +meeting I found this lady with her husband. She intro<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[Pg 111]</a></span>duced +him to me (he was a doctor and a very influential +man), and said:</p> + +<p>"He wants to become a Christian."</p> + +<p>I took my Bible and told him all about Christ, +and he accepted Him. I said to her after it was all +over:</p> + +<p>"It turned out quite differently from what you +expected, didn't it?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," she replied; "I was never so scared in my +life. I expected he would do something dreadful, but it +has turned out so well."</p> + +<p>She took God's way, and got the joy and peace she +sought.</p> + + +<h4>How to Settle the Theater Question</h4> + +<p>A lady came to me once and said, "Mr. Moody, I +wish you would tell me how I can become a Christian." +The tears were rolling down her cheeks, and she was in +a very favorable mood. "But," she said, "I don't want to +be one of your kind."</p> + +<p>"Well," I asked, "have I got any peculiar kind? +What is the matter with my Christianity?"</p> + +<p>"Well," she said, "my father was a doctor, and had +a large practice, and he used to get so tired that he used +to take us to the theater. There was a large family of +girls, and we had tickets for the theaters three or four +times a week. I suppose we were there a good deal +oftener than we were in church. I am married to a +lawyer, and he has a large practice. He gets so tired +that he takes us out to the theater," and she said, "I +am far better acquainted with the theater and theater +people than with the church and church people, and I +don't want to give up the theater."</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "did you ever hear me say anything<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[Pg 112]</a></span> +about theaters? There have been reporters here every +day for all the different papers, and they are giving my +sermons verbatim in one paper. Have you ever seen +anything in the sermons against the theaters?"</p> + +<p>She said, "No."</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "I have seen you in the audience +every afternoon for several weeks, and have you heard +me say anything against theaters?"</p> + +<p>No, she hadn't.</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "what made you bring them up?"</p> + +<p>"Why, I supposed you didn't believe in theaters."</p> + +<p>"What made you think that?"</p> + +<p>"Why," she said, "do you ever go?"</p> + +<p>"No."</p> + +<p>"Why don't you go?"</p> + +<p>"Because I have got something better. I would +sooner go out into the street and eat dirt than do some +of the things I used to do before I became a Christian."</p> + +<p>"Why!" she said; "I don't understand."</p> + +<p>"Never mind," I said. "When Jesus Christ has the +preëminence, you will understand it all. He didn't come +down here and say we shouldn't go here and we shouldn't +go there, and lay down a lot of rules, but He laid down +great principles. Now, He says if you love Him you +will take delight in pleasing Him." And I began to +preach Christ to her. The tears started again. She +said:</p> + +<p>"I tell you, Mr. Moody, that sermon on the indwelling +Christ yesterday afternoon just broke my heart. I admire +Him, and I want to be a Christian, but I don't +want to give up the theaters."</p> + +<p>I said, "Please don't mention them again. I don't +want to talk about theaters. I want to talk to you<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[Pg 113]</a></span> +about Christ." So I took my Bible, and I read to her +about Christ.</p> + +<p>But she said again, "Mr. Moody, can I go to the theater +if I become a Christian?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," I said, "you can go to the theater just as +much as you like if you are a real, true Christian, and +can go with His blessing."</p> + +<p>"Well," she said, "I am glad you are not so narrow-minded +as some."</p> + +<p>She felt quite relieved to think that she could go to +the theaters and be a Christian. But I said:</p> + +<p>"If you can go to the theater for the glory of God, +keep on going; only be sure that you go for the glory of +God. If you are a Christian you will be glad to do +whatever will please Him."</p> + +<p>I really think she became a Christian that day. The +burden had gone, there was joy; but just as she was +leaving me at the door she said:</p> + +<p>"I am not going to give up the theater."</p> + +<p>In a few days she came back to me and said: "Mr. +Moody, I understand all about that theater business +now. I went the other night. There was a large party +at our house, and my husband wanted us to go, and we +went; but when the curtain lifted everything looked so +different. I said to my husband, 'This is no place for +me; this is horrible. I am not going to stay here, I am +going home.' He said, 'Don't make a fool of yourself. +Every one has heard that you have been converted in +the Moody meetings, and if you go out it will be all +through fashionable society. I beg of you don't make +a fool of yourself by getting up and going out.' But I +said, 'I have been making a fool of myself all of my life.'"</p> + +<p>Now, the theater hadn't changed, but she had got<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[Pg 114]</a></span> +something better, and she was going to overcome the +world. "They that are after the flesh do mind the +things of the flesh; but they that are after the Spirit, +the things of the Spirit." When Christ has the first +place in your heart you are going to get victory. Just +do whatever you know will please Him. The great +objection I have to these things is that they get the +mastery, and become a hindrance to spiritual growth.</p> + + +<h4>What a Sister Can Do</h4> + +<p>I want to say to young ladies, perhaps you have a +godless father or mother, or a skeptical brother, who is +going down through drink, and perhaps there is no one +who can reach them but you. How many times a godly, +pure young lady has taken the light into some darkened +home! Many a home might be lit up with the Gospel if +the mothers and daughters would only speak the word.</p> + +<p>The last time Mr. Sankey and myself were in Edinburgh, +there were a father, two sisters, and a brother, +who used every morning to take the morning paper and +pick my sermon to pieces. They were indignant to +think that the Edinburgh people should be carried away +with such preaching. One day one of the sisters was +going by the hall, and she thought she would drop in and +see what class of people went there. She happened to +take a seat by a godly lady, who said to her:</p> + +<p>"I hope you are interested in this work,"</p> + +<p>She tossed her head and said: "Indeed I am not. +I am disgusted with everything I have seen and heard."</p> + +<p>"Well," said the lady, "perhaps you came prejudiced."</p> + +<p>"Yes, and the meeting has not removed any of it, but +has rather increased it."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[Pg 115]</a></span></p> + +<p>"I have received a great deal of good from them."</p> + +<p>"There is nothing here for me. I don't see how an +intellectual person can be interested."</p> + +<p>To make a long story short, she got the young lady +to promise to come back. When the meeting broke up, +just a little of the prejudice had worn away. She promised +to come back again the next day, and then she +attended three or four more meetings, and became quite +interested. She said nothing to her family, until finally +the burden became too heavy, and she told them. They +laughed at her, and made her the butt of their ridicule.</p> + +<p>One day the two sisters were together, and the other +said, "Now what have you got at those meetings that +you didn't have in the first place?"</p> + +<p>"I have a peace that I never knew of before. I am +at peace with God, myself, and all the world." Did you +ever have a little war of your own with your neighbors, +in your own family? And she said: "I have self-control. +You know, sister, if you had said half the mean things +before I was converted that you have said since, I would +have been angry and answered back, but if you remember +correctly, I haven't answered once since I have been +converted."</p> + +<p>The sister said, "You certainly have something that +I have not."</p> + +<p>The other told her it was for her, too, and she brought +the sister to the meetings, where she found peace.</p> + +<p>Like Martha and Mary, they had a brother but he +was a member of the University of Edinburgh. He be +converted? He go to these meetings? It might do for +women, but not for him! One night they came home +and told him that a chum of his own, a member of the +university, had stood up and confessed Christ, and when<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[Pg 116]</a></span> +he sat down his brother got up and confessed; and so +with the third one.</p> + +<p>When the young man heard it, he said: "Do you +mean to tell me that he has been converted?"</p> + +<p>"Yes."</p> + +<p>"Well," he said, "there must be something in it."</p> + +<p>He put on his hat and coat, and went to see his friend +Black. Black got him down to the meetings, and he +was converted.</p> + +<p>We went through to Glasgow, and had not been there +six weeks when news came that that young man had been +stricken down, and had died. When he was dying he +called his father to his bedside and said:</p> + +<p>"Wasn't it a good thing that my sisters went to those +meetings? Won't you meet me in heaven, father?"</p> + +<p>"Yes, my son, I am so glad you are a Christian; that +is the only comfort that I have in losing you. I will +become a Christian, and will meet you again."</p> + +<p>I tell this to encourage some sister to go home and +carry the message of salvation. It may be that your +brother may be taken away in a few months.</p> + + +<h4>How one Man Treated Doubts</h4> + +<p>A wild and prodigal young man, who was running a +headlong career to ruin came into one of our meetings +in Chicago. Whilst endeavoring to bring him to Christ, +I quoted this verse to him: "Him that cometh unto me +I will in no wise cast out."</p> + +<p>I asked him: "Do you believe Christ said that?"</p> + +<p>"I suppose He did."</p> + +<p>"Suppose He did! do you believe it?"</p> + +<p>"I hope so."</p> + +<p>"Hope so! do you believe it? You do your work,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[Pg 117]</a></span> +and the Lord will do His. Just come as you are, and +throw yourself upon His bosom, and He will not cast +you out."</p> + +<p>This man thought it was too simple and easy.</p> + +<p>At last light seemed to break in upon him, and he +seemed to find comfort from it. It was past midnight +before he got down on his knees, but down he went, and +was converted. I said:</p> + +<p>"Now, don't think you are going to get out of the +devil's territory without trouble. The devil will come +to you to-morrow morning and say it was all feeling; +that you only imagined you were accepted by God. +When he does, don't fight him with your own opinions, +but fight him with John vi. 37: 'Him that cometh to Me +I will in nowise cast out.' Let that be 'the sword of the +Spirit.'"</p> + +<p>I don't believe that any man ever starts to go to +Christ but the devil strives somehow or other to meet +him and trip him up. And even after he has come to +Christ, the devil tries to assail him with doubts, and +make him believe there is something wrong in it.</p> + +<p>The struggle came sooner than I thought in this man's +case. When he was on his way home the devil assailed +him. He used this text, but the devil put this thought +into his mind:</p> + +<p>"How do you know Christ ever said that after all? +Perhaps the translators made a mistake."</p> + +<p>Into darkness he went again. He was in trouble till +about two in the morning. At last he came to this conclusion. +Said he:</p> + +<p>"I will believe it anyway; and when I get to heaven, +if it isn't true, I will just tell the Lord <i>I</i> didn't make +the mistake—the translators made it."</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[Pg 118]</a></span></p> +<h4>Use or Lose</h4> + +<p>An Eastern allegory runs thus: A merchant, going +abroad for a time, gave respectively to two of his friends +two sacks of wheat each, to take care of against his +return. Years passed. When he came back, he applied +for them again.</p> + +<p>The first took him into a storehouse, and showed +him his sacks; but they were mildewed and worthless.</p> + +<p>The other led him out into the open country, and +pointed to field after field of waving wheat, the produce +of the two sacks given him.</p> + +<p>Said the merchant: "You have been a faithful friend. +Give me two sacks of that wheat; the rest shall be thine."</p> + +<p>Let us put to good use the talents God has given us.</p> + + +<h4>The Anchored Boat</h4> + +<p>I once heard of two men who were under the influence +of liquor. They came down at night to where their +boat was tied. They wanted to return home, so they +got in and began to row. They pulled away hard all +night, wondering why they never got to the other side of +the bay. When the gray dawn of morning broke, +behold! they had never loosed the mooring line or raised +the anchor!</p> + +<p>That's just the way with many who are striving to +enter the kingdom of heaven. They cannot believe, +because they are tied to this world. Cut the cord! +Confess and forsake your sins! Cut the cord! Set yourselves +free from the clogging weight of earthly things, +and you will soon rise heavenward.</p> + + +<h4>Not Much up There</h4> + +<p>A friend of mine was once taken by an old man to +see his riches. He took him to a splendid mansion, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[Pg 119]</a></span> +said, "This is all mine." He pointed to a little town, +"That is mine; it is called by my name." He pointed +to a rolling prairie, "That is all mine; the sun never +shone on a finer prairie than that, so fruitful and rich, +and it's all mine." In another direction he showed him +fertile farms extending for thirty miles, "These are all +mine." He took him into his grand house, showed him +his beautiful pictures, his costly gold plate, his jewels, +and still he said, "These are all mine. This grand hall +I have built; it is called by my name; there is my +insignia on it. And yet I was once a poor boy. I have +made it all myself."</p> + +<p>My friend looked at him. "Well, you've all this on +earth; but what have you got up there?"</p> + +<p>"Up where?" said the old man.</p> + +<p>"Up in heaven."</p> + +<p>"Well, I'm afraid I haven't got much up there."</p> + +<p>"Ah," said my friend, "but you've got to die, to +leave this world; what will you take with you of all these +things? You will die a beggar; for all these riches +count as nothing in the kingdom of heaven. You will +be a pauper; for you have no inheritance with the saints +above." The poor old man (he was poor enough in +reality, though rich in all the world's goods) burst into +tears. He had no hope for the future. In four months' +time he was dead; and where is he now? He lived and +died without God, and without hope in this world or the +next.</p> + + +<h4>Touching the Spot</h4> + +<p>When a man has broken his arm, the surgeon must +find out the exact spot where the fracture is. He feels +along and presses gently with his fingers.</p> + +<p>"Is it there?"<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[Pg 120]</a></span></p> + +<p>"No,"</p> + +<p>"Is it there?"</p> + +<p>"No."</p> + +<p>Presently, when the surgeon touches another spot, +"Ouch!" says the man.</p> + +<p>He has found the broken part, and it hurts.</p> + +<p>It is one thing to hear a man preach down other people's +sins. Men will say, "That is splendid," and will +want all their friends to go and hear the preacher. But +let him touch on their individual sin, and declare, as +Nathan did to David, "Thou art the man," and they +say, "I do not like that." The preacher has touched a +sore place.</p> + + +<h4>The Little Boy and the Big Book</h4> + +<p>I like to think of Christ as a burden bearer.</p> + +<p>A minister was one day moving his library upstairs. +As he was going up with a load of books, his little +boy came in, and was very anxious to help his father. +So his father just told him to go and get an armful, and +bring them upstairs. When the father came back, he met +the little fellow about half-way up, tugging away at +the biggest book in the library. He couldn't manage +to carry it up. It was too big. So he sat down and +cried.</p> + +<p>His father found him, and just took him in his arms, +book and all, and carried him upstairs. So Christ will +carry you and all your burdens, if you will but let Him.</p> + + +<h4>The Invitation to a Saloon Opening</h4> + +<p>They were going to have a great celebration at the +opening of a saloon and billiard hall in Chicago, in the +northern part of the city, where I lived. It was to be a +gateway to death and to hell, one of the worst places in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[Pg 121]</a></span> +Chicago. As a joke they sent me an invitation to go to +the opening. I took the invitation, and went down and +saw the two men who had the saloon, and I said:</p> + +<p>"Is that a genuine invitation?"</p> + +<p>They said it was.</p> + +<p>"Thank you," I said; "I will be around, and if there +is anything here I don't like I may have something to +say about it."</p> + +<p>They said, "You are not going to <i>preach</i>, are you?"</p> + +<p>"I may."</p> + +<p>"We don't want you. We won't let you in."</p> + +<p>"How are you going to keep me out?" I asked. +"There is the invitation."</p> + +<p>"We will put a policeman at the door."</p> + +<p>"What is the policeman going to do with that invitation?"</p> + +<p>"We won't let you in."</p> + +<p>"Well," I said, "I will be there."</p> + +<p>I gave them a good scare, and then I said, "I will +compromise the matter; if you two men will get down +here and let me pray with you, I will let you off."</p> + +<p>I got those two rum-sellers down on their knees, one +on one side of me and the other on the other side, and +I prayed God to save their souls and smite their business. +One of them had a Christian mother, and he +seemed to have some conscience left. After I had +prayed, I said:</p> + +<p>"How can you do this business? How can you throw +this place open to ruin the young men of Chicago?"</p> + +<p>Within three months the whole thing smashed up, and +one of them was converted shortly after. I have never +been invited to a saloon since.</p> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[Pg 122]</a></span></p> +<h4>"Too Late!"</h4> + +<p>At our church in Chicago I was closing the meeting +one day, when a young soldier got up and entreated the +people to decide for Christ at once. He said he had +just come from a dark scene. A comrade of his, who had +enlisted with him, had a father who was always entreating +him to become a Christian, and in reply he always +said he would when the war was over. At last he was +wounded, and was put into the hospital, but got worse, +and was gradually sinking. One day, a few hours before +he died, a letter came from his sister, but he was too far +gone to read it. It was such an earnest letter! The +comrade read it to him, but he did not seem to understand +it, he was so weak, till it came to the last sentence, +which said:</p> + +<p>"Oh, my dear brother, when you get this letter, will +you not accept your sister's Savior?"</p> + +<p>The dying man sprang up from his cot, and said, +"What do you say? what do you say?" And then, falling +back on his pillow, feebly exclaimed, "<i>It is too late! It +is too late!</i>"</p> + +<p>My dear friends, thank God it is not <i>too late</i> for you +to-day. The Master is still calling you. Let every one +of us, young and old, rich and poor, come to Christ at +once, and He will put all our sins away. Don't wait +any longer for feeling, but obey at once. You can +believe, you can trust, you can lay hold on eternal life, if +you will. Will you not do it now?</p> + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[Pg 123]</a></span></p> +<h2>TOPICAL INDEX</h2> + + + +<div class="blockquot"><p> +Assurance, <a href="#Page_44">44</a><br /> +Atonement, <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_30">30</a>, <a href="#Page_98">98</a><br /> +Attention, <a href="#Page_43">43</a><br /> +<br /> +Backslider, <a href="#Page_17">17</a>, <a href="#Page_22">22</a><br /> +Balaam's ass, <a href="#Page_102">102</a><br /> +Bible, <a href="#Page_9">9</a>, <a href="#Page_10">10</a>, <a href="#Page_15">15</a>, <a href="#Page_16">16</a>, <a href="#Page_22">22</a>, <a href="#Page_29">29</a>, <a href="#Page_34">34</a>, <a href="#Page_44">44</a>, <a href="#Page_80">80</a>, <a href="#Page_84">84</a>, <a href="#Page_102">102</a>, <a href="#Page_108">108</a><br /> +Breath from God, <a href="#Page_35">35</a><br /> +<br /> +Child, As a, <a href="#Page_49">49</a><br /> +Choice, <a href="#Page_98">98</a><br /> +Christ, as Burden-Bearer, <a href="#Page_120">120</a>;<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">for all, <a href="#Page_73">73</a>;</span><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">seeking the lost, <a href="#Page_86">86</a>;</span><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">coming of, <a href="#Page_67">67</a>, <a href="#Page_85">85</a>;</span><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">in the Bible, <a href="#Page_31">31</a></span><br /> +"Come," <a href="#Page_46">46</a><br /> +Communion with Christ, <a href="#Page_21">21</a>, <a href="#Page_65">65</a>, <a href="#Page_84">84</a>, <a href="#Page_103">103</a><br /> +Confessing Christ, <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a>, <a href="#Page_35">35</a>, <a href="#Page_52">52</a>, <a href="#Page_77">77</a>, <a href="#Page_109">109</a><br /> +Conversion, <a href="#Page_25">25</a>, <a href="#Page_80">80</a>, <a href="#Page_88">88</a><br /> +Conviction, <a href="#Page_21">21</a><br /> +Courage, <a href="#Page_20">20</a><br /> +Covetousness, <a href="#Page_27">27</a>, <a href="#Page_35">35</a>, <a href="#Page_51">51</a><br /> +Crazy from sin, <a href="#Page_89">89</a><br /> +Criticising the sermon, <a href="#Page_106">106</a><br /> +Cross of Christ, <a href="#Page_31">31</a><br /> +<br /> +Death, <a href="#Page_18">18</a>, <a href="#Page_24">24</a>, <a href="#Page_107">107</a>, <a href="#Page_118">118</a><br /> +Decision, <a href="#Page_10">10</a>, <a href="#Page_61">61</a>, <a href="#Page_62">62</a>, <a href="#Page_93">93</a>, <a href="#Page_122">122</a><br /> +Don't Worry Clubs, <a href="#Page_31">31</a><br /> +Doubts, <a href="#Page_36">36</a>, <a href="#Page_109">109</a>, <a href="#Page_116">116</a><br /> +Doves, Legend about, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Drawing a comparison, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +<br /> +Election, <a href="#Page_107">107</a><br /> +Eternity, <a href="#Page_81">81</a><br /> +<br /> +Faith, <a href="#Page_12">12</a>, <a href="#Page_14">14</a>, <a href="#Page_23">23</a>, <a href="#Page_55">55</a>, <a href="#Page_109">109</a><br /> +Finding the thirsty, <a href="#Page_57">57</a><br /> +<br /> +Giving, <a href="#Page_23">23</a>, <a href="#Page_35">35</a><br /> +Grace, <a href="#Page_20">20</a><br /> +<br /> +Habit, <a href="#Page_83">83</a><br /> +Heaven, <a href="#Page_14">14</a>, <a href="#Page_62">62</a>, <a href="#Page_87">87</a><br /> +"Hitch on" and "Cut behind," <a href="#Page_104">104</a><br /> +Holy Spirit, <a href="#Page_20">20</a>, <a href="#Page_35">35</a>, <a href="#Page_75">75</a><br /> +Home Religion, <a href="#Page_76">76</a>, <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Honey-dew, <a href="#Page_37">37</a><br /> +<br /> +Illuminated Christians, <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +Indwelling Christ, <a href="#Page_31">31</a><br /> +Infidel books, <a href="#Page_18">18</a><br /> +Is your soul insured? <a href="#Page_100">100</a><br /> +<br /> +Joy, <a href="#Page_94">94</a><br /> +<br /> +Keeping, <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_76">76</a>, <a href="#Page_99">99</a>, <a href="#Page_104">104</a><br /> +<br /> +Law, <a href="#Page_72">72</a><br /> +Liberty, <a href="#Page_13">13</a><br /> +Look to Christ, <a href="#Page_43">43</a><br /> +Love, <a href="#Page_33">33</a>, <a href="#Page_69">69</a><br /> +<br /> +Memory, <a href="#Page_101">101</a><br /> +Money, <a href="#Page_33">33</a>, <a href="#Page_95">95</a><br /> +Murder, <a href="#Page_67">67</a>, <a href="#Page_95">95</a><br /> +<br /> +Need, <a href="#Page_45">45</a><br /> +Neglecting church, <a href="#Page_53">53</a><br /> +No difference, <a href="#Page_40">40</a><br /> +"Not for you," <a href="#Page_67">67</a><br /> +<br /> +Obedience, <a href="#Page_56">56</a>, <a href="#Page_91">91</a><br /> +Opportunity, <a href="#Page_78">78</a>, <a href="#Page_79">79</a><br /> +Oratorical preaching, <a href="#Page_53">53</a><br /> +<br /> +Parables, Making, <a href="#Page_58">58</a><br /> +Parents, <a href="#Page_19">19</a>, <a href="#Page_32">32</a>, <a href="#Page_40">40</a>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a>, <a href="#Page_51">51</a>, <a href="#Page_58">58</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Peace, <a href="#Page_9">9</a>, <a href="#Page_16">16</a>, <a href="#Page_23">23</a><br /> +Pendulum, Lady, <a href="#Page_7">7</a><br /> +Personal religion, <a href="#Page_38">38</a><br /> +Prayer, <a href="#Page_68">68</a><br /> +Pride, <a href="#Page_76">76</a><br /> +Promises, <a href="#Page_63">63</a>, <a href="#Page_68">68</a>, <a href="#Page_99">99</a><br /> +<br /> +Repentance, <a href="#Page_45">45</a><br /> +Restitution, <a href="#Page_71">71</a><br /> +Resurrection, <a href="#Page_64">64</a><br /> +Revivals, <a href="#Page_79">79</a><br /> +Rich husband, <a href="#Page_93">93</a><br /> +<br /> +Saloon opening, <a href="#Page_120">120</a><br /> +Salvation, <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_38">38</a>, <a href="#Page_82">82</a>, <a href="#Page_86">86</a>, <a href="#Page_93">93</a><br /> +Scarlet thread, <a href="#Page_31">31</a><br /> +Sealed for redemption, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Separation, <a href="#Page_69">69</a>, <a href="#Page_102">102</a>, <a href="#Page_118">118</a><br /> +Sin, <a href="#Page_118">118</a>, <a href="#Page_119">119</a><br /> +Sinner's heart, <a href="#Page_97">97</a><br /> +Sowing and reaping, <a href="#Page_48">48</a>, <a href="#Page_63">63</a>, <a href="#Page_82">82</a>, <a href="#Page_87">87</a><br /> +Small beginnings, <a href="#Page_64">64</a><br /> +Starting right, <a href="#Page_73">73</a><br /> +Stealing, <a href="#Page_35">35</a>, <a href="#Page_67">67</a><br /> +Substitution, <a href="#Page_74">74</a><br /> +Sunday, <a href="#Page_55">55</a>, <a href="#Page_60">60</a>, <a href="#Page_100">100</a><br /> +Swearing, <a href="#Page_90">90</a><br /> +<br /> +Temptation, <a href="#Page_27">27</a>, <a href="#Page_77">77</a>, <a href="#Page_78">78</a>, <a href="#Page_85">85</a>, <a href="#Page_98">98</a><br /> +Theatre, <a href="#Page_38">38</a>, <a href="#Page_111">111</a><br /> +Time to think, <a href="#Page_86">86</a><br /> +Trial, <a href="#Page_28">28</a><br /> +Trust, <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_11">11</a>, <a href="#Page_46">46</a><br /> +<br /> +Unbelief, <a href="#Page_55">55</a>, <a href="#Page_56">56</a><br /> +Unity, <a href="#Page_83">83</a><br /> +Use or lose, <a href="#Page_118">118</a><br /> +<br /> +Watching, <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Work, <a href="#Page_15">15</a>, <a href="#Page_24">24</a>, <a href="#Page_34">34</a>, <a href="#Page_48">48</a>, <a href="#Page_97">97</a>, <a href="#Page_106">106</a>, <a href="#Page_108">108</a>, <a href="#Page_114">114</a><br /> +Will, <a href="#Page_39">39</a>, <a href="#Page_57">57</a>, <a href="#Page_66">66</a><br /> +</p></div> + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[Pg 124]</a></span></p> +<h4>PSALM 23.</h4> + +<p>The Lord is my shepherd; I shall +not want.</p> + +<p>2 He maketh me to lie down in +green pastures: he leadeth me beside +the still waters.</p> + +<p>3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth +me in the paths of righteousness for +his name's sake.</p> + +<p>4 Yea, though I walk through the +valley of the shadow of death, I will +fear no evil: for thou art with me; +thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.</p> + +<p>5 Thou preparest a table before me +in the presence of mine enemies; thou +anointest my head with oil; my cup +runneth over.</p> + +<p>6 Surely goodness and mercy shall +follow me all the days of my life: and +I will dwell in the house of the Lord +forever.</p> + + +<h4>ISAIAH 55: 1—7.</h4> + +<p>Ho, every one that thirsteth, come +ye to the waters, and he that hath +no money; come ye, buy and eat; yea, +come, buy wine and milk without +money and without price.</p> + +<p>2 Wherefore do ye spend money for +that which is not bread? and your +labour for that which satisfieth not? +hearken diligently unto me, and eat +ye that which is good, and let your +soul delight itself in fatness.</p> + +<p>3 Incline your ear, and come unto +me: hear, and your soul shall live; +and I will make an everlasting covenant +with you, even the sure mercies +of David.</p> + +<p>4 Behold, I have given him for a +witness to the people, a leader and +commander to the people.</p> + +<p>5 Behold, thou shalt call a nation +that thou knowest not, and nations +that knew not thee shall run unto +thee, because of the Lord thy God, +and for the Holy One of Israel; for he +hath glorified thee.</p> + +<p>6 Seek ye the Lord while he may +be found, call ye upon him while he +is near:</p> + +<p>7 Let the wicked forsake his way, +and the unrighteous man his thoughts: +and let him return unto the Lord, and +he will have mercy upon him; and to +our God, for he will abundantly pardon.</p> + + +<h4>JOHN 3: 1—16.</h4> + +<p>There was a man of the Pharisees, +named Nicodemus, a ruler of the +Jews:</p> + +<p>2 The same came to Jesus by night, +and said unto him, Rabbi, we know +that thou art a teacher come from +God; for no man can do these miracles +that thou doest, except God be with +him.</p> + +<p>3 Jesus answered and said unto him, +Verily, verily, I say unto thee, Except +a man be born again, he cannot see +the kingdom of God.</p> + +<p>4 Nicodemus saith unto him, How +can a man be born when he is old? +can he enter the second time into his +mother's womb, and be born?</p> + +<p>5 Jesus answered, Verily, verily, I +say unto thee, Except a man be born +of water and of the Spirit, he cannot +enter into the kingdom of God.</p> + +<p>6 That which is born of the flesh is +flesh; and that which is born of the +Spirit is spirit.</p> + +<p>7 Marvel not that I said unto thee, +Ye must be born again.</p> + +<p>8 The wind bloweth where it listeth, +and thou hearest the sound thereof, +but canst not tell whence it cometh, +and whither it goeth; so is every one +that is born of the Spirit.</p> + +<p>9 Nicodemus answered and said unto +him, How can these things be?</p> + +<p>10 Jesus answered and said unto +him, Art thou a master of Israel, and +knowest not these things?</p> + +<p>11 Verily, verily, I say unto thee, +We speak that we do know, and testify +that we have seen; and ye receive not +our witness.</p> + +<p>12 If I have told you earthly things, +and ye believe not, how shall ye believe, +if I tell you of heavenly things?</p> + +<p>13 And no man hath ascended up +to heaven, but he that came down +from heaven, even the Son of man +which is in heaven.</p> + +<p>14 And as Moses lifted up the +serpent in the wilderness, even so +must the Son of man be lifted up:</p> + +<p>15 That whosoever believeth in him +should not perish, but have eternal life.</p> + +<p>16 For God so loved the world, that +he gave his only begotten Son, that +whosoever believeth in him should +not perish, but have everlasting life.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[Pg 125]</a></span></p> +<h4>JUST AS I AM.</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Just as I am, without one plea<br /></span> +<span class="i1">But that Thy blood was shed for me,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee;<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O Lamb of God, I come, I come!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Just as I am, and waiting not<br /></span> +<span class="i1">To rid my soul of one dark blot,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O Lamb of God, I come, I come!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Just as I am—Thou wilt receive,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Because Thy promise I believe,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O Lamb of God, I come, I come!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Just as I am—Thy love unknown<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Has broken ev'ry barrier down;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O Lamb of God, I come, I come!<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>JESUS, LOVER OF MY SOUL.</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Jesus, Lover of my soul,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Let me to Thy bosom fly<br /></span> +<span class="i0">While the nearer waters roll,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">While the tempest still is high!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Hide me, O my Saviour, hide<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Till the storm of life is past;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Safe into the haven guide;<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O receive my soul at last!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Other refuge have I none,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Hangs my helpless soul on Thee;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Leave, O leave me not alone.<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Still support and comfort me!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">All my trust on Thee is stayed,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">All my help from Thee I bring;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Cover my defenceless head<br /></span> +<span class="i1">With the shadow of Thy wing!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Thou, O Christ, art all I want,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">More than all in Thee I find!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Heal the sick, and lead the blind.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">just and holy is Thy name,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I am all unrighteousness;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">False and full of sin I am,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Thou art full of truth and grace.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Plenteous grace with Thee is found,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Grace to cover all my sin;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Let the healing streams abound,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Make and keep me pure within;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Thou of life the fountain art,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Freely let me take of Thee;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Spring Thou up within my heart,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Rise to all eternity.<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>BEHOLD A STRANGER.</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Behold a Stranger at the door:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He gently knocks, has knocked before;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Has waited long, is waiting still:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">You treat no other friend so ill.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Oh, lovely attitude! He stands<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With melting heart and laden hands;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Oh, matchless kindness! and He shows<br /></span> +<span class="i0">This matchless kindness to His foes.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">But will He prove a friend indeed?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He will, the very friend you need—<br /></span> +<span class="i0">The Friend of sinners; yes, 'tis He,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">With garments dyed on Calvary.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Rise, touched with gratitude divine,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Turn out His enemy and thine;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">That soul-destroying monster, sin;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">And let the heavenly Stranger in.<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>GLORY TO HIS NAME!</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Down at the cross where my Saviour died,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Down where for cleansing from sin I cried,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">There to my heart was the blood applied—<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Glory to His name!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2"><b>CHORUS:</b><br /></span> +<span class="i0">Glory to His name,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Glory to His name!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">There to my heart was the blood applied—<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Glory to His name!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">I am so wondrously saved from sin,—<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Jesus so sweetly abides within,—<br /></span> +<span class="i0">There at the cross where He took me in—<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Glory to His name!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">O precious fountain that saves from sin,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">I am so glad I have entered in;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">There Jesus saved me and keeps me clean—<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Glory to His name!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Come to this fountain so rich and sweet.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Cast thy poor soul at the Saviour's feet.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Plunge in today, and be made complete—<br /></span> +<span class="i4">Glory to His name!<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[Pg 126]</a></span></p> + +<h4>DEPTH OF MERCY!</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Depth of mercy! can there be<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Mercy still reserved for me?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Can my God His wrath forbear?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Me, the chief of sinners, spare?<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">I have long withstood His grace,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Long provoked Him to His face;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Would not hearken to His calls;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Grieved Him by a thousand falls.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Now incline me to repent,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Let me now my sins lament;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Now my foul revolt deplore,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Weep, believe, and sin no more.<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>I WAS A WAND'RING SHEEP.</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">I was a wand'ring sheep,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I did not love the fold:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">I did not love my Shepherd's voice,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I would not be controlled.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">I was a wayward child,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I did not love my home;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">I did not love my Father's voice;<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I loved afar to roam.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">The Shepherd sought His sheep,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">The Father sought His child,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">They followed me o'er vale and hill,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O'er deserts waste and wild;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">They found me nigh to death,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Famished and faint, and lone;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">They bound me with the bands of love;<br /></span> +<span class="i1">They saved the wand'ring one.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Jesus my Shepherd is,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">'Twas He that loved my soul,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">'Twas He that washed me in His blood,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">'Twas He that made me whole;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">'Twas He that sought the lost,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">That found the wand'ring sheep,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">'Twas He that brought me to the fold,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">'Tis He that still doth keep.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">I was a wand'ring sheep,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I would not be controlled;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But now I love the Shepherd's voice,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I love, I love the fold;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">I was a wayward child,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I once preferred to roam:<br /></span> +<span class="i0">But now I love my Father's voice<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I love, I love His home<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>WHAT A FRIEND WE HAVE IN JESUS!</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">What a Friend we have in Jesus,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">All our sins and griefs to bear!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">What a privilege to carry<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Ev'rything to God in prayer!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">O what peace we often forfeit,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">O what needless pain we bear,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">All because we do not carry<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Ey'rything to God in prayer.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Have we trials and temptations?<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Is there trouble anywhere?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">We should never be discouraged,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Take it to the Lord in prayer.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Can we find a friend so faithful,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Who will all our sorrows share?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Jesus knows our ev'ry weakness,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Take it to the Lord in prayer.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Are we weak and heavy laden,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Cumbered with a load of care?<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Precious Saviour, still our refuge,—<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Take it to the Lord in prayer.<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Take it to the Lord in prayer,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">In His arms He'll take and shield thee<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Thou wilt find a solace there.<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<h4>O HAPPY DAY!</h4> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">O happy day that fixed my choice<br /></span> +<span class="i1">On Thee, my Saviour and my God!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Well may this glowing heart rejoice,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">And tell its raptures all abroad.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2"><b>CHORUS:</b><br /></span> +<span class="i0">Happy day, happy day,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">When Jesus washed my sins away!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He taught me how to watch and pray,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">And live rejoicing every day;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Happy day, happy day,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">When Jesus washed my sin away!<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">O happy bond that seals my vows<br /></span> +<span class="i1">To Him who merits all my love!<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Let cheerful anthems fill His house,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">While to that sacred shrine I move.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">'Tis done, the great transaction's done;<br /></span> +<span class="i1">I am my Lord's and He is mine;<br /></span> +<span class="i0">He drew me, and I followed on,<br /></span> +<span class="i1">Charmed to confess the voice divine<br /></span> +</div></div> + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[Pg 127]</a></span></p> +<div class="bbox"> +<h2>The Moody COLPORTAGE Library</h2> + +<h4>Uniform in size and style, attractive paper covers, 4¾ × 6¾ inches. 20c each.</h4> + +<div class="blockquot"><p> +1 All of Grace. 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