Reviews, &c. - Are Results Permanent?

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This is an inquiry of a very serious nature. Many of the methods employed in recent years in connection with gospel missions are not calculated to produce solid results. The pressure put at the close of a meeting to make public profession, sometimes, no doubt, leads to unreality. At the same time, we have the question, “Who touched My clothes?” which led to immediate confession, and confirmation of faith. Also, “Were there not ten cleansed? but where are the nine?”
Some there are who will always discourage missions, and ask somewhat triumphantly, Where are the results? But these people, as a rule, hold entirely aloof from such special efforts; they, therefore, are not qualified to express an opinion on the subject; nor are they likely, being unsympathetic, to come in contact with the converts when these missions are over, and the work begins of caring for and building up those who, through grace, have believed.
Speaking from personal experience, we have met in all parts of the world multitudes of souls converted during the ever memorable 1859 revival; large numbers also converted at the late D. L. Moody’s meetings. Hundreds of converts from special missions are to be found today teaching in Sunday schools, conducting Bible classes, working in the slums, preaching in the open air, in theaters and mission halls, living and dying amongst the heathen. In fact, if all the converts of special missions were to be taken to heaven today, much of the soul-winning work now going on would cease.
We would say to the critics, Do not run down what others are badly doing, but set a better example, and show a more excellent way.
Having said this much, we would earnestly press upon all workers the importance of preaching the Word, prayer, and dependence upon the Spirit of God. Mere music will never convert a soul, though the words of a hymn have often conveyed God’s message to the heart.
ED.
“There is many a keel
In this world’s wild reel
Has been wrecked on its treacherous shore.
On its victims it smiled,
It lured and beguiled,
Till they perished in its ocean roar.”
“Little children, keep yourselves from idols.”