In the Irish Revival of 1859, people became so weak that they could not get back to their homes. Men and women… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
This last month I have felt the burden of a city. Its great sorrow has pressed in on my soul. Its vice… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
Oh, to realize that souls, precious, never dying souls, are perishing all around us, going out into the blackness of darkness and… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
If God is going to use us for His honor and glory, if His power is going to rest upon us, if… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
It matters not how spiritual a church may profess to be, if souls are not saved, something is radically wrong, and the… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
“And they continued steadfastly (Acts 2:42) - That is to say, they did not backslide. The real reason there are so many backsliders is… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
The only generation that can reach this generation is our generation. — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
In the Irish Revival of 1859, people became so weak that they could not get back to their homes. Men and women would fall… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
Oh my friends, we are loaded with countless church activities, while the real work of the church, that of evangelizing and winning the lost… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
If God wills the evangelization of the world, and you refuse to support missions, then you are opposed to the will of God. — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
The world does not need sermons; it needs a message. You can go to seminary and learn how to preach sermons, but you will… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
“It is even possible to be a martyr for the Faith and yet not love Jesus Christ.” — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
This last month I have felt the burden of a city. Its great sorrow has pressed in on my soul. Its vice and sin… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
We talk of the second coming, half the world has never heard of the first. — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
Oh, to realize that souls, precious, never dying souls, are perishing all around us, going out into the blackness of darkness and despair, eternally… — Oswald J. Smith Copy Share Image
