One Sunday night at the close of a gospel service, a crowd of 500 voices sang Cowper's hymn, "there is a Fountain Filled with Blood." A poor homeless wanderer, who had crept into the lobby of the hall, listened and heard the words,
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
His heart was stirred by the message, and casting himself on that blessed and only Saviour of sinners, he experienced "the power of the blood that washes whiter than snow." His after-life proved the reality of his conversion.
Messages of the Love of God 4/20/1975