SNAPSHOTS FROM SUNDAY’S SERMONS.
God never owned a slave. All the service you render for God is or should be prompted by gratitude.
It’s hell and damnation that put men and women in the asylums and jails.
If my vehemence and exertions amaze you, your apathy and laziness stagger me.
If God could get possession of all the flesh and blood that belongs to Him, He could create a commotion in this city in 48 hours.
Some people work only with their mouths. But God wants that part of you that’s on the ground as well as in the air.
Christianity and red whiskey don’t stay in the same hide together.
Bill Shakespeare was onto his job when he said “What fools these mortals be.”
The Lord’s having just as bad a time today with the folks here as with the old Jews out there in the wilderness.
It gives me prostration to see how some people do things in this world. It’s no wonder the devil’s got a mortgage on the world and is about ready to foreclose it.
Some churches have 500 in the congregation and about 25 turn out at prayer meeting. Where are the other 475? They have just as much right to be there as the 25.
Faith is like a headlight on a train.
I don’t believe one-half the people in the churches were ever converted or had an experience.
I believe in experimental religion.
Faith is above all other graces; it honors God and brings blessings to the individual.
The average preacher don’t pray much more than five minutes each day; the average churchgoer not more than three minutes.
If we got what was coming to us—it’d be Hell for all of us.