(Covenant Word Ministries) Hell! — Keith Daniel

Thank you, dear brother, and bless you for the lovely, gracious, kind words you give to such an unworthy, unprofitable servant as this old man is, and he has no doubt he is. But bless you, everyone, for coming.

I'm deeply grateful. And I do believe that the dear Lord is honoring you as a church, and I don't know too much about this congregation, but the little I do know, you are a blessing. I don't want to go on praising people too much, but you are a blessing, brother.

And Josh, and the good faces I've seen, of shining faces of dear people, even the young boys and girls. One young fellow startled me the other night, the first night. That would be Friday night. And as he went away, passed me at the door as I was shaking hands, he said, I am so excited, I just can't wait for tomorrow night.

So I looked at this little fellow, and I was very blessed, to be honest with you. Not because I preach, but that there's a boy who gets excited about coming to church. Hallelujah. Hallelujah. I don't know if you hear that little fellow, but I hope you're going to be the next D .R. Moody.

God's waiting for a young man, so sold out for God that's excited about God more than anything in life, in God's word. So, America's waiting, maybe you're the young man. I can't see you because my eyes aren't all that good, but I don't put glasses on, but who wants to see everyone?

You see? Then I don't know if you're pulling faces at me, or something like that. But God be blessed for young people and older in this congregation who do love the dear Lord. And for outsiders who are here, there's Robert.

Is it Philippi, or how do you say the name? Philippi. With an E. Okay, I'm from the jungle. I always say things wrong. But him and his wife have been here, and I'm very grateful. And who else is visitors?

Could you put your hand up if you're not belonging here? Well, there are quite a few. There's a lovely family here in the front. There's a lady from Gabon in Africa, French-speaking, and she's been to Johannesburg, where she learned English, which is basically the largest city in my country.

It's a very large city. Believe me, it isn't just jungle. We've got concrete jungles there, too. But, oh, please remind me of your name now. Sandrina. Good. She comes from this lovely country. I've seen photographs and read about it, and politically the problems, but it was a French colony, and most people speak in United by French there.

But she's just suddenly found herself in these meetings through this dear, lovely family. And she was wonderfully saved when she went to Johannesburg to learn English, and she found the Lord Jesus. Came to America, furthering her studies, and made friends with this godly, dear family who are staying with the dear people I stay with.

Names fall away from me, forgive me, but you can just see they're godly. And what a lovely blessing it is to have fellowship with her. The whole family's not saved. Father, mother, and a whole lot of siblings.

So we bless the dear Lord that she's going to be the one now that she's saved through the phone calls to bring them to Christ. So you pray for that dear lady, Sandrina. And the dear people, what are your names again?

You've got to forgive me. The people who, yes. Ed and Mary, Shaw and your son, Jonathan. And you've got a daughter that was there as she'd gone along to the other church with our host. Oh, I get mixed up.

All right. Well, your son, John, played the piano last night. Well, if you really wanted to be uplifted and edified, you should hear this godly young man playing music in a godly way. He sat there last night after the meeting when we got home, and I couldn't.

I was just lifted up in the way this boy's so gifted and so godly. I'm saying it to encourage you, young man. And I know, trust me, when I encourage people, I have no fear that the devil's going to puff you up, because the Lord knows how to keep us on our faces, brother.

And the devil doesn't encourage. The devil flatters. But I was blessed, hallelujah, for this young man who played so very beautifully last night. Now we're going to sit, please. Anyone else I didn't mention, forgive me, but I think we must go to the message now.

The Last Days and the Need for God’s Presence

Oh, wonderful Father, thank Thee that we can be together as Thy people, seeking God's face, seeking God's smile, and seeking God's working in our hearts so that we can be equipped in this defiled world in the last days.

And the love of many shall wax cold, because iniquity shall abound. The love of the most shall wax cold, but he that shall endure unto the end, the same shall be said. Oh, dear Lord, we ask Thee that Thou would come and visit us in these last days.

Here in this morning's meeting, Thou would touch each heart and equip us to stay ablaze for Christ and to stagger the powers of hell daily through our walk and our communing with God, and God the Holy Ghost working through us.

Now, Father, wash me afresh in the holy blood of God the Son. Fill me with the Holy Spirit. And take Thy holy word and speak to all of our hearts here, as only God can. For no man can change us. Only God can, by grace.

And to Thee and Thee only we look, with great expectation in our hearts, to take the basest, weakest, and most unworthy vessels, because our desire is to hear God, because of our motive. Hear this prayer.

The Great White Throne and Judgment According to Works

In Jesus Christ's name, Amen. Finally, in 2 Thessalonians 1 verse 9, we read that He, Jesus, will return. Hallelujah. He will return. He will return in flaming fire. In flaming fire, taking vengeance on them that know not God.

Taking vengeance on them that know not God and that obey not the gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ. He will return in flaming fire, taking vengeance on them that know not God and that obey not the gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ, who shall be punished with everlasting destruction.

Who shall be punished with everlasting destruction from the presence of the Lord and from the glory of His power. In Revelation chapter 20, John records the revelation given to him by Jesus of mankind's destination.

And he says in verse 11,. And I saw a great white throne. I saw a great white throne. And him that sat on it, from whose face the earth and the heavens fled away, and there was found no place for them.

And I saw the dead, I saw the dead, small and great, stand. I saw the dead, small children and great grown-ups, stand before God. Oh, what a shock to the multitudes who believed that when they died, they land up in a little wooden box, six feet under the ground.

And that's all there was to life. Nothing beyond that, no purpose, nothing to be accountable for. There was nothing more to life than to be born, do what you want, as you want, die, land up, that's it.

What a shock it's going to be when they know that isn't it. I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God. And the books were opened. The books were opened, and another book was opened, which is the book of life.

And the dead were judged. The dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books. According to their works, the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books. According to their works.

And the sea gave up the dead which were in it. And death and hell delivered up the dead which were in them. And they were judged, every man, every man according to his works. And death were cast into the lake of fire.

This is the second death. The second death? Whosoever was not found written, whosoever was not found written in the book of life was cast into the lake of fire. That's a terrifying word, soul. There's no mercy after death.

You can scream, you can beg. There's no mercy, no mercy. Whosoever was not found written in the book of life was cast, that's the final thing, into the lake of fire. The hands, the hands that will bear the mark for all eternity, God says.

Those marks will never leave the hands of Christ, bearing witness that he tasted death for every man. But those hands, it is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of a living God. It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of a living God if you have not prepared to meet with God through his death.

Before you die, Hebrews 10 verse 31. It is appointed unto men once to die. But after this, after this, the judgment. Hebrews 9 verse 27. It is appointed unto men once to die. But after this, soul, one thing, one thing, one thing only, judgment.

You don't have to wait in eternity for the great white throne, for your judgment to come when you die without Christ. That moment of death, you are judged. If you die without Christ, you are plunged into hell.

The Rich Man, Eternal Punishment, and the Brevity of Life

Christ, the God of love, lying in hell. Christ wouldn't lie. This man could see. This man could speak. His physical body wasn't there. This man could feel. This man could scream. I am tormented in this place.

He could see what he's missed. He could recognize. Can you imagine the hell of that? It was there. And no matter how he pled, Christ said. All he was told. There's a gulf fixed, for their torment ascendeth up forever and ever.

They have no peace, day or night. The lake that burneth with fire and brimstone is eternal. You are eternal, soul. You will never cease. Life is a brief moment. I'm writing a book. This moment called life.

If you're not conscious already, that's all you've got. It's gone when you think it has begun. You're waking up in a fright, young people. I suddenly realize my time is so short. And it's like yesterday.

The Watchman’s Duty to Warn the Wicked

It began. Be careful. This moment called life. What you do with it in the light of eternity. Be careful. In Ezekiel 33 verse 7. God warned this prophet. God warned this prophet. So thou, O son of man, I have sent thee.

A watchman unto the house of Israel. Therefore thou shalt hear the word at my mouth. Thou shalt hear the word at my mouth and warn them from me. When I say unto the wicked. When I say unto the wicked, O wicked man, thou shalt surely die.

If thou does not speak and warn the wicked from his way. If thou does not speak and warn the wicked from his way. That wicked man will die in his iniquity. But his blood will I require at thine hand. If thou does not speak to warn the wicked from his way.

That wicked man shall die in his iniquity. But his blood will I require at thine hand. Nevertheless if thou warn the wicked of his way to turn from it. If he do not turn from his way he shall die in his iniquity.

But thou has delivered thy soul. Do you think this is the only man that ever lived. That God would be so grieved at. If he failed to warn those who God intended him to warn. Of God's judgment. Do you think this is the only man that ever lived.

That God would be so grieved at. If he failed to warn the wicked to turn. The old preacher used to say. If you preach that today you will burn. In the light. In the light of God's judgments. His warnings and judgments that are strewn across the pages of this book.

To anyone that opens this book honestly. And not as a hypocritical lying defying perverted of truth. In the light of all the warnings of God's judgment. And hell. That are strewn across the pages of this book.

Warning the Saved and the Unsaved

I would like to ask two fearful questions here this morning. I would like to ask two fearful questions here this morning. Firstly to the saved. Saved from hell and judgment. To the saved. Do you warn men.

Do you warn men. To flee from the wrath to come. To prepare themselves. To meet with God. Do you warn men to flee from the wrath to come. How many men have you walked past. How many men have you passed.

Since you have been saved. Since you have been saved. That you could have warned. That you should have warned. Of what they will face for all eternity. Most of them because no one could have warned. This world could be won in one year.

Ten times if every born again Christian witnessed. As they ought to. This world could have heard the gospel. If every one of us did everything we could and should have. Don't doubt that. Don't blame God.

For the multitudes who don't hear. Secondly I ask this question to the unsaved. To the lost. To the lost here today. Does it offend you. Does it offend you soul. If someone warns you. Of the judgment strewn through this book from the heart of God.

That any man standing in the pulpit that neglects to warn men. Their blood will be on his hands. Because of his defiance and neglect of souls. Does it offend you. If someone warns you earnestly. Of the judgment you certainly.

Tragically but certainly will face for all eternity. If you reject the gospel of Christ. While you are able to receive it. Does it offend you if a preacher. Preaches the things that God himself said. The God of love warns and warns and warns and warns and warns.

Does it offend you if someone you know. Someone in your family. Some preacher. Anyone dares to talk of the judgments of God. You will face so. Most in this week that are going to face it are under the age of 20.

Because of the overpopulation explosion. Most people on the earth are under the age of 20. Did you know that. Most people who die every week are by far the majority. Way over 50%. Under the age of 20 you die.

A Father’s Conversion and His Urgency to Save Souls

As we sit here. Right now you die. In their masses sir. Like waves. Does it offend you. Is it an offense to you soul. My mother. Had nine brothers and sisters. Her elder brother. His name was Peter. My uncle Peter.

Peter was a very famous name in my country. South African champion. So were some of her other brothers. Oh. Excels. Takes the most famous. Soccer team. Football team. In the whole nation. Manager. Trainer.

Other clubs. Things that were South African champions. The teams. The oldest man was something. In a sports crazy country. Uncle Peter. Was my father's. Best friend. From childhood. When they were seven.

They would take the ball in the field and kick. Always together. Schooling together. My mother. Now marries. Uncle Peter's closest friend. My darling father. Through the years. He's always there. Peter's always there.

All I remember is Peter arriving. With baked cakes. And bread. And fruit. And everything. Peter arriving. Always wanted to see daddy. Always wanted to be my father. Inseparable. The years go by. There was this friend.

Like a brother to him. At the age of 51. My father. An alcoholic. Everything lying in ruins. His marriage. His children. Everything. At the age of 51. My father. Found Jesus Christ. My father. Smashed the bottle.

Weeping. Never touched a drink till he died. Wouldn't have champagne. Wouldn't have wine. Nothing. To come in this home. This destroyed my life. Threw down his cigarettes. Over 60 a day. For over 20 years.

An alcoholic for over 20 years. Reeking. Staggering. Falling. Never to touch these things again. Picking up this book. And devouring it. Like a man who's found. A source of survival. Who suffocated. But couldn't get enough.

Till he died of this book. On the day he was saved. Daddy. Was mightily saved. And he staggered every single person. On this earth. Who knew him. Was stunned. Beginning with his children. My father. What really.

Did stagger us though. Was from that day. My father. Seemed. Desperate. To bring everyone. In his family. Everyone he knew. Everyone he loved. Everyone. Had to come to Christ. He could not rest. He could not sit there.

Speaking about sports. Speaking about politics. He could not bear. Diverting from. Warning souls. He loved. It staggered everyone. It haunted everyone. Everyone was undone. He wept. As he pled with the souls.

That were his own blood. His friends. My father. Warned. Weeping. With the scriptures. He picks up. Daily. Of judgments. In hell. For eternity. If someone. Rejects or neglects. Or does not find. The Christ of this Bible.

In vital reality. Uncle Peter arrives. And my father. Looked at him. And began to weep. As he. Warns reading. Of the judgments. God says are eternal. On a soul. That lives in sin. And dies. Unrepentant.

Of that sin. He pleads. With Uncle Peter. My Uncle Peter stood. Quaking. Have you ever seen a man quaking. In fear? He quaked. In fear. His eyes. Full of tears. And mouth open. Gosping. In shock. At who's telling him this.

And we all looked. Wondering. Uncle Peter. Said these words to him. Shouting. And never. Ever speak to me. Of this again. For I will. Hate you. Till you die. We all looked. Waiting to see. What my father would do.

To his best friend. In this world. My father with tears. Said Peter. If I stop. If I stop. Warning you. Then I will hate you. Then I hate you. I cannot stop. I cannot stop. Till you find Christ. My Uncle Peter.

Walked from our home. He refused to see my father. Till the day he died. He would not look at my father. Because he would not speak to my father. He missed occasions. He wouldn't come to my father's funeral.

As that church flowed. Overflowing with people. Reverencing. My father's memory. Worshipping God. My Uncle Peter would not come to his closest friend's funeral. He'd have nothing to do with him. Even at his death.

He would not acknowledge him. Why? Tell me. Can I ask everyone of you? Does it offend you? I mean. Offend you. If someone. Even if it's someone you love. You learn to hate. You hate till they die. Does it offend you?

Truth, False Comfort, and the Reality of Hell

If someone in your own family. Warns you. Of what God. I was. Preaching in the town a while ago. And the gentleman at home we were staying. He said something. That really staggered me. He said. That just.

Prior to my coming. His brother had died. At the funeral. In this church. This large church in this community. Everyone who knew him in life came. The family. The friends. The community. It was packed.

The preacher. Stood up. And said. God has. Released him from his sufferings. He gave certain verses. This man's in heaven. God has taken him. From his sufferings. And the torment he was in. This excruciating.

Suffering from his sickness. For so long. God has released him. We wouldn't want him back. From where he is. Oh he wanted to comfort everyone. With scriptures. Eventually. This man. I was staying with him.

And his wife. He stood up. To represent the family. To say thank you. Like the eulogy. For everyone that had traveled. From near or far. And afterwards he stood. And he said these words. From the pulpit.

As he turned to this preacher. Sitting behind him. Sir. You said. My brother has. Been released. From his suffering. And pain. He is now in a place. We would. Sir you're wrong. My brother. Has never ever known.

Such excruciating suffering. And pain. As he knows now. From the moment he died. This book. This book. Assures me of that. Though I weep. And I will not let. It be a lie. Even his death. Become a lie.

He carried. A bible. To church. Yes. But that didn't save him. My brother. And every one of you. In this building know. Died. In his sin. He never turned from sin. I pled with him. I begged him. Warning him.

Quoting. His sin. God assures us. Be not deceived. No unrighteous. Person shall enter the kingdom of heaven. Not that defilers. Shall enter therein. And the names of the. He never ever repented from that sin.

God assures me. And you. You will never go to heaven. Unless you repent. Of that. My brother died in his sin. He would never repent. No matter how we pled. He died. With nothing of ever repenting. Sir my brother is screaming.

In such agony now. We never heard such screams. The agony he knew. Before he died. To his sickness. He said brother. That preacher started to groan. In anger. Shaking his head. Roar. Roar. Roar. In anger.

At someone who was. Telling. What this bible said. Is the truth. He was angry. At truth. Because truth offends. You see. That's why men don't say. They don't want to lose their tithing. Don't mind your soul.

Going to hell. Let me tell you someone. Who loves you sir. Someone who warns. Of what he knows your plight is. A man who cares nothing. For your soul. He just wants your. Attendance and your tithe. So that he can have a beautiful car.

And pay the electricity bill. And live in comfort. He'll never warn you. What's the difference. He doesn't want your soul. He just wants your money. He said brother. The rest is the church. There were people all over.

Groaning like the minister. Roar. In anger. And I said. Listen. I don't know. What the full repercussions. Of what I've done. Is going to be. How ostracized. I'm going to become. For being truthful. But I will not.

Let this opportunity go. Just in case. There's one soul. Sitting here. That's not hypocritical. Enough. To deny this truth. One soul. That might take this. And find themselves. Through my brother's death.

And through my warning. At his death. Of what God says. One soul. Might be here. That won't be offended. By God or man. Preaching what God says. Who might seek. God's salvation. Here today. And then it's worth it.

Worth being ostracized. By all of you. And facing whatever persecutions. You're going to put upon me. For being honest. With God's words. In God's pulpit. Does it offend you. If someone warns you. Of the truth.

Does that make him. A fanatical evil man. Doing something unacceptable. To stand in the pulpit of God. With this book. And tell what God says. What God tells us. He will be grieved. Deeply grieved. Their blood will be on your hands.

If you don't warn them. Does it offend you. Sir. Unsaved soul. Knowing. Therefore. The terror of the Lord. We persuade men. 2 Corinthians 5 verse 11. Knowing. Therefore. The terror of the Lord. We persuade men.

Do you. Do you child of God. Once a God. Knowing. What would a preacher says. You know. What God says. Knowing the terror. We persuade men. When did you last. When did you last time. Persuade a man. A woman.

A child. To seek God. And not face what you know. They're going to face. For eternity. Because no one warned them. Most of them. My father. His mother. My granny. Was old and frail. And sick for a long long time.

And weakening. By the day. Daddy. Was so desperate. That she didn't die without Christ. It was so overwhelming. We didn't know how to handle it. She didn't know how to handle it. This weak old lady. Sickly.

She says to me one day. Keith. Listen. You've got to stop your father. I can't take anymore. He comes here. He sends preachers. To my door. In this beautiful. Place for the frail. The daddy who put her in.

The best there was. In her frailness to be. He sent preachers. Just about every day. Telling me your son. Made me come to the door. Saying I've got to make sure. You know about the meeting. Now you've got to come.

Keith my back. Is so sore. I've got to sit there. And listen to these. Men who never know when to end. Can't sit through these meetings. I can't go anymore. My eyes are so weak. Your daddy comes along.

With a Bible. And says now all these. Verses I've highlighted. Markers there. And you turn to the. All about the judgments of God. Upon souls. For eternity. And that you must be saved. Keith my boy. I said to your daddy.

I can't. My eyes are sore. Look at my eyes. You know they were bloodshot. I must be honest. She says your daddy comes now. With the biggest Bible in the world. Look at it. The prints about this size. All marking now.

You can't argue. You will read. And I've come back daily. With more verses. To mark. And we'll discuss the verses you had. I am not going to let you die without God. She says Keith listen. I am grateful to God.

What's happened to your father. I see the change. And I'm worshiping God. I thank God. I don't get me wrong boy. I prayed for you my boy. Since you were born every day. I prayed when you went astray. When you broke everyone's heart boy.

I was the one crying to God. When I was. A young. Mother. It was a depression. An economic depression. Recession across the world. There was no work. My husband left me. With three children. I had to wash.

Clothes. For hours. Until my hands were dry. And warped. Hurting. Every day. After day. Month after month. Year after year. To stay alive. To stay alive my boy. There were times I couldn't stay alive.

And I cried. Weeping to God. To help me to stay alive. And Keith when I prayed. Someone would come to that door. And put food and groceries in my hands. When I cried. When I groaned. As I was on my knees sometimes.

They would come. You say I'm not a Christian.

Why would God answer my prayers. I'm not going to hell my boy.

I'm offended now. That you people change. And become good. That now you look at good people. And say we're going to hell. Because we didn't ever do the wickedness. You did. Now you tell your father to stop.

For I am going to be truly offended my boy. As others have become offended by your daddy. The way he's carrying on. Well I went to my father. And I said to him. Father. You've got to slow down with granny.

I appreciate your concern. But daddy. Granny is becoming truly angry. Like others. You've got to slow down daddy. I'll never forget for eternity. How my father stood. When I said those words. And began to weep.

He wept. And he cried in such a way. These words to me. That I am still shaken. By what my father said to me. He said with a loud voice. My boy. I stood watching my father die. And I didn't have the gospel of Jesus to give him.

The way he died with such torment and fear. Of facing God and his sin. The agony. The suffering. The fear. The scream. The way my father died. And I was helpless. I will never see my father again. For all eternity.

I know that. Don't you tell me. To watch my father die like that. Don't care. What you say my boy. Or others. While she lives. And she's frail. She could go any day.

I will not slow down. I will do everything. In my faculty. Of my being. To make her come to Christ. And I will not slow down. Don't you dare tell me. To let my mother die. Like my father died. Now that I know.

How to face death. With peace. Let me shock you all. My granny. Was gloriously saved. Not just saved. You know that you kind of worry. Wonder. Is there fruit. When daddy heard.

That granny had been saved. He said it's not enough God. I opened my eyes and looked at him. As he's praying. It's not enough God. I'm not satisfied. You've got to let her live long enough. To make me know.

She's truly saved. I want to see. He saved her. To be at peace. And you know God. Touched my granny. And gave her about seven. Eight years. Of better health. Than she had known for 20 years. And my granny was so saved.

She nearly turned the world. Upside down. Oh no more sore back. She dragged everybody. With all their moans. Because you've got to hear the truth. Before you die. And go to hell. By the way. Eyes and all.

You see how she divided the scriptures. And went with her mock Bible. To soul upon soul. You've got to read. I'm coming back. Hallelujah. She was saved. Mightily. How could she not have been saved. With a son like that.

I want you to ask yourself. What hope did she have. Of not being saved. With a son like that. Your mother. Sir. They have a free will. But few can escape. The love of Christ. Constraining us like my father.

Was constrained by God's love. For every man. When my brother. Three years older than me. Was saved. He came to the church. Hating what he was doing. He didn't want to go. He thought. These people are crazy.

They're fanatics. I don't want to be like this. He was becoming like these fanatics. Crazy Christians. But he went. Just to pacify them. And get them off his back. He was there. He sat there. And he thought to himself.

I don't want this. I'm going to switch off. I don't want to hear this. I'm not interested. I don't want to be like this. Can you imagine. Coming to church like. What are you doing in church. Did you come here for God.

I want you to answer. Did you come here seeking God. You sit there not wanting to be here. Just pacifying people. Sometimes you have to pacify them. By coming. Otherwise you get a bit of moans. As now.

People come to church. Nothing of God in their heart. They don't want God. Possible. Someone's like that here today. My brother couldn't switch off. Do you know why. He wanted. He tried. But he couldn't switch off.

The Gospel of Judgment and True Conversion

An old man stood in the pulpit. The godliest man I ever knew. In my entire life. Was William Macfarlane. He was all. White. And. A bird. Few men could quote it. In the history of the church. And this man who preached.

As few men have ever been anointed. In the history of the church. I have no doubt of that. He stood there. And tears poured down his face. As he quoted the judgments of God. One passage after the other.

From the heart. The lips of God. What God says. What God says. Will happen to the soul. On. My brother. Had never heard. The word hell. In his life. From a pulpit. And we had been to many pulpits. We used to change churches.

As we changed girlfriends. And believe me. We had a lot of girlfriends. As unsaved. Shameful. Ignorant of what God said. Oh. We just knew all the. My brother had never. Ever heard. A preacher. In his life.

From all the churches. We had been to. Ever used the word hell. Judgment. Repentance. Nothing judgments coming. Oh. It's just religion. You know. No matter what you're living. No matter what you're going to walk out that door.

Don't say that. But that's what you imply. You're all Christians. You know. We're born Christians. Born in a Christian country. And you're here. You're good. Fine. It's just social God. Oh. My brother.

The only time he ever heard the word hell. Was in a blasphemous joke. Otherwise he'd never heard the word hell in his life. Not from any pulpit. From any preacher in his life. But preach what God says.

If they don't preach. The blood is on your hands. Even if you're unsaved. But you know it's there. And you stand there with this book. As if you know this book. And people look to you to know what God's content.

And you keep the truth from them. Take away. Pacify your doctrine. Your understanding. Your. Oh. Be careful. My brother. Listening to this man weeping. He'd never heard a man weep in the pulpit. And this man believed this book.

These judgments were so true. He wept. I heard a preacher once say. When I was a young Christian. Can a preacher preach on hell. Unless he's wept over it. Can he preach in truth on hell. Unless he's wept about it.

I remember sitting in that chair trembling. At those. That statement. Trembling. My brother. He was so fearful. He knelt weeping. Drowning before God. And the old man knelt beside him. And my brother was Michael himself.

What percentage of people. That came to Christ. Do you believe will come to Christ. If it's just love. You know God loves you. Don't talk about their sin or judgment. What percentage. Would you give up sin.

Just because God loves you. Would you get desperate about your sin. If you didn't know judgment. The God of love warns you. Because he loves you. Of the judgment you will face. And that he's made a way out.

But you have to repent. You have to turn. Or. That's what this book preaches. And any preacher that doesn't preach. It loud and clear. Oh in one moment preacher. You're standing before God. And I pity your soul.

Compassion for the Whole World

We have compassion. On men's souls. Now I'm going to need to stagger you here. Does your. Compassion for the lost. End. Stop. Just at your little family. Because they affect you. You pray. You grow. Truly grow.

God saved this boy. Why. Because he's making your life a little bit better. Doesn't he. Where is your compassion. He tasted death for every man. You know one of the words that staggered me most in my life.

Was John Wesley. When I heard. That Wesley said these words. I couldn't. I haven't recovered to this day. It turned me. The world. The world. Is my parish. Not the four walls. Not the denomination. Not this little group.

Not those who have same mind. Doctrinally you know perfectly. Otherwise I don't care. I just want them. I want to influence them. No. The world. Is my responsibility. Christ. Jesus tasted death for every man.

This book says. And the love of Christ. Constrains me to want. Every man. I might not bring every man. But I while I have breath in my body. Will do everything in my being. To win the world. To God. Now.

Did God mock such a man. Was that presumptuous. A little bit overboard. That man brought two thirds of Britain's. England's. Population to Christ. Two thirds of a nation. Turned to God under his ministry.