We Must Wake Ourselves Up! Or Somebody

You Must Pray With All Your Might. That Does Not Mean Saying Your Prayers, Or Sitting Gazing About In Church Or Chapel With Eyes Wide Open While Someone Else Says Them For You. It Means Fervent, Effectual, Untiring Wrestling With God. This Kind Of Prayer Be Sure The Devil And The World And Your Own Indolent, Unbelieving Nature Will Oppose. They Will Pour Water On This Flame.

I Will Tell You The Secret: God Has Had All That There Was Of Me. There Have Been Men With Greater Brains Than I, Even With Greater Opportunities, But From The Day I Got The Poor Of London On My Heart And Caught A Vision Of What Jesus Christ Could Do With Me And Them, On That Day I Made Up My Mind That God Should Have All Of William Booth There Was. And If There Is Anything Of Power In The Salvation Army, It Is Because God Has Had All The Adoration Of My Heart, All The Power Of My Will, And All The Influence Of My Life.

There Are Different Kinds Of Fire; There Is False Fire. No One Knows This Better Than We Do, But We Are Not Such Fools As To Refuse Good Bank Notes Because There Are False Ones In Circulation; And Although We See Here And There Manifestations Of What Appears To Us To Be Nothing More Than Mere Earthly Fire, We None The Less Prize And Value, And Seek For The Genuine Fire Which Comes From The Altar Of The Lord.

There Is A Day Coming When There Will Be A Religion Without Repentance, A Salvation Without The Holy Ghost, A Heaven Without Hell.

The Greatness Of A Man's Power Is The Measure Of His Surrender.