From Death into Life - or, twenty years of my minstry by William Haslam
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away."
"Yes," I said, "I heard you." "Well, after that, we came home, and prayed the Lord to send you to us: and here you are!" "Thank God for the answer to prayer. Now then, what can I do for you?" He told me that he was born of respectable parents in Germany; but that, for his bad ways and bad habits, they had sent him to this country to work for his bread; that he had taken the pledge several times, and broken it again and again, though he had prayed and done all he could think of; but it was to no propose. "If you had stayed last night," I said, "I might have helped you. How did you come to break your pledge?" "Oh," he said, "it came to my mind that when I signed, I was only thinking of beer and spirits, not wine; so I took some, and it flew to my head; and soon I was as bad as ever." "Now," I said, "you have renounced wine and all; have you?" "Yes, I have." "Well then, will you give your heart to God also?" In course of conversation it came out, that this man's first impressions were effected some years before, by a dream, or vision of Christ on the |
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