"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
The preacher was at the little hut when up drove the undertaker's wagon
and they carried out the pine coffin. They led the little boy up to
the coffin, he leaned over and kissed his father and sobbed, and said
to his sister, "Come on, sister, kiss papa's cheeks before they grow
cold." And the little hungry, ragged, whisky orphans hurried to the
coffin, shrieking in agony. Police, whose hearts were adamant, buried
their faces in their hands and rushed from the house, and the preacher
fell on his knees and lifted his clenched fist and tear-stained face
and took an oath before God, and before the whisky orphans, that he
would fight the cursed business until the undertaker carried him out in
a coffin.
A Chance for Manhood
You men have a chance to show your manhood. Then in the name of your
pure mother, in the name of your manhood, in the name of your wife and
the poor innocent children that climb up on your lap and put their arms
around your neck, in the name of all that is good and noble, fight
the curse. Shall you men, who hold in your hands the ballot, and in
that ballot hold the destiny of womanhood and childhood and manhood,
shall you, the sovereign power, refuse to rally in the name of the
defenseless men and women and native land? No.
I want every man to say, "God, you can count on me to protect my wife,
my home, my mother and my children and the manhood of America."
By the mercy of God, which has given to you the unshaken and unshakable
confidence of her you love, I beseech you, make a fight for the women
who wait until the saloons spew out their husbands and their sons,
and send them home maudlin, brutish, devilish, stinking, blear-eyed,
bloated-faced drunkards.
You say you can't prohibit men from drinking. Why, if Jesus Christ were
here today some of you would keep on in sin just the same. But the law
can be enforced against whisky just the same as it can be enforced
against anything else, if you have honest officials to enforce it. Of
course it doesn't prohibit. There isn't a law on the books of the state
that prohibits. We have laws against murder. Do they prohibit? We have
laws against burglary. Do they prohibit? We have laws against arson,
rape, but they do not prohibit. Would you introduce a bill to repeal
all the laws that do not prohibit? Any law will prohibit to a certain
extent if honest officials enforce it. But no law will absolutely
prohibit. We can make a law against liquor prohibit as much as any law
prohibits.
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