If You Can't See His Way Past

Some Day You Will Read In The Papers That D.l. Moody Of East Northfield, Is Dead. Don't You Believe A Word Of It! At That Moment I Shall Be More Alive Than I Am Now; I Shall Have Gone Up Higher, That Is All, Out Of This Old Clay Tenement Into A House That Is Immortal-a Body That Death Cannot Touch, That Sin Cannot Taint; A Body Fashioned Like Unto His Glorious Body.

Thanks Be To God, There Is Hope To-day; This Very Hour You Can Choose Him And Serve Him.

I Have Had More Trouble With Myself Than With Any Other Man I Have Ever Met.

I Believe Many A Man Is Praying To God To Fill Him, When He Is Full Already With Something Else. Before We Pray That God Would Fill Us, I Believe We Ought To Pray Him To Empty Us.

Faith Makes All Things Possible... Love Makes All Things Easy.