"Billy" Sunday, the Man and His Message: With his own words which have won thousands for ChristEllis, William T. (William Thomas)
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"Billy" Sunday, the Man and His Message: With his own words which have won thousands for Christ
Ellis, William T. (William Thomas)
Baseball players -- United States -- Biography; Evangelists -- United States -- Biography; Sunday, Billy, 1862-1935
Supposing I should go on top of a building and say to my little baby
boy, "Fly up to me." If he could talk, he would say, "I can't." And
supposing I would say, "But you can; if you don't, I'll whip you to
death." When I asked him to do it, I knew he couldn't, yet I told him I
would whip him to death if he didn't, and in saying that I would, as an
earthly father, be just as reasonable as God would be if he should ask
you to do something you couldn't do, and though he knew when he asked
you that you couldn't do it, nevertheless would damn you if you didn't
do it.
Don't tell God you can't. Just say you don't want to be a Christian,
that's the way to be a man. Just say, "I don't want to be decent; I
don't want to quit cussing; I don't want to quit booze-fighting; I
don't want to quit lying; I don't want to quit committing adultery.
If I should be a Christian I would have to quit all these things,
and I don't want to do it." Tell God you are not man enough to be a
Christian. Don't try to saddle it off on the Lord. You don't want to do
it, that's all; that's the trouble with you.
At the Cross
A man in a town in Ohio came and handed one of the ministers a letter,
and he said, "I want you to read that when you get home." When the
minister got home he opened it and it read like this:
"I was at the meeting last night, and somehow or other, the words
'What shall the end be?' got hold of me, and troubled me. I went to
bed, but couldn't sleep. I got up and went to my library. I took down
my books on infidelity and searched them through and searched through
the writings of Voltaire, and Darwin, and Spencer, and Strauss, and
Huxley, and Tyndall, and through the lectures of Ingersoll, but none of
them could answer the cry and longing of my heart, and I turn to you.
Is there help? Where will I find it?" And that man found it where every
man ever has, or ever will find it, down at the Cross of Jesus Christ,
and I have been praying God that might be the experience of many a man
and woman in this Tabernacle.
Ever since God saved my soul and sent me out to preach, I have prayed
him to enable me to pronounce two words, and put into those words all
they will mean to you; if they ever become a reality, God pity you. One
word is "Lost," and the other is "Eternity."
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