Your Obituary, by Evangelist E. A. Johnston
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While the world sings along with silly songs about death (I'm in a Hurry and I Don't Know Why), men of God are solemnly warning people about death and the coming judgment. Why don't you take some time to listen to the sermons posted on this page?
Lies Told at Funerals, by Rev. Roger Higginson [Text: Ezekiel 33:7-9 (Audio); 2 Timothy 4:1-5 (Audio)
How to Benefit from a Funeral, by Dr. David P. Murray
The Text for this sermon is Ecclesiastes 7:2,3 (Audio):
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While the world sings along with silly songs about death (I'm in a Hurry and I Don't Know Why), men of God are solemnly warning people about death and the coming judgment. Why don't you take some time to listen to the sermons posted on this page?
Lies Told at Funerals, by Rev. Roger Higginson [Text: Ezekiel 33:7-9 (Audio); 2 Timothy 4:1-5 (Audio)
How to Benefit from a Funeral, by Dr. David P. Murray
The Text for this sermon is Ecclesiastes 7:2,3 (Audio):
"It is better to go to the house of mourning, than to go to the house of feasting: for that is the end of all men; and the living will lay it to his heart. Sorrow is better than laughter: for by the sadness of the countenance the heart is made better."
Compel Them to Come In, by Pastor Charles Haddon Spurgeon (1834-1892)
The text for this sermon is Luke 14:23 (Audio):
"And the Lord said unto the servant, Go out into the highways hedges, and compel them to come in; that my house may be filled."
Here is a short excerpt from Pastor Spurgeon's sermon:
"My brother...I entreat you to stop and consider. Do you know what it is you are rejecting this morning? You are rejecting Christ, your only Savior. 'Other foundation can no man lay'; 'there is none other name given among men whereby we must be saved.' My brother, I cannot bear that ye should do this, for I remember what you are forgetting: the day is coming when you will want a Savior. It is not long ere weary months shall have ended, and your strength begins to decline; your pulse shall fail you, your strength shall depart, and you and the grim monster - death, must face each other. What will you do in the swelling of Jordan without a Savior? Death-beds are stony things without the Lord Jesus Christ. It is an awful thing to die anyhow; he that hath the best hope, and the most triumphant faith, finds that death is not a thing to laugh at. It is a terrible thing to pass from the seen to the unseen, from the mortal to the immortal, from time to eternity, and you will find it hard to go through the iron gates of death without the sweet wings of angels to conduct you to the portals of the skies. It will be a hard thing to die without Christ. I cannot help thinking of you...I picture myself standing at your bedside, and hearing your cries, and knowing that you are dying without hope. I cannot bear that. I think I am standing by your coffin now, and looking into your clay-cold face, and saying, 'This man despised Christ, and neglected the great salvation.' I think what bitter tears I shall weep then, if I think that I have been unfaithful to you, and how those eyes fast closed in death, shall seem to chide me and say, 'Minister, I attended the music hall, but you were not in earnest with me; you amused me, you preached to me, but you did not plead with me. You did not know what Paul meant when he said, 'As though God did beseech you by us, we pray you in Christ's stead, be ye reconciled to God.'"
Compel Them to Come In, by Pastor Charles Haddon Spurgeon (1834-1892)
The text for this sermon is Luke 14:23 (Audio):
"And the Lord said unto the servant, Go out into the highways hedges, and compel them to come in; that my house may be filled."
Here is a short excerpt from Pastor Spurgeon's sermon:
"My brother...I entreat you to stop and consider. Do you know what it is you are rejecting this morning? You are rejecting Christ, your only Savior. 'Other foundation can no man lay'; 'there is none other name given among men whereby we must be saved.' My brother, I cannot bear that ye should do this, for I remember what you are forgetting: the day is coming when you will want a Savior. It is not long ere weary months shall have ended, and your strength begins to decline; your pulse shall fail you, your strength shall depart, and you and the grim monster - death, must face each other. What will you do in the swelling of Jordan without a Savior? Death-beds are stony things without the Lord Jesus Christ. It is an awful thing to die anyhow; he that hath the best hope, and the most triumphant faith, finds that death is not a thing to laugh at. It is a terrible thing to pass from the seen to the unseen, from the mortal to the immortal, from time to eternity, and you will find it hard to go through the iron gates of death without the sweet wings of angels to conduct you to the portals of the skies. It will be a hard thing to die without Christ. I cannot help thinking of you...I picture myself standing at your bedside, and hearing your cries, and knowing that you are dying without hope. I cannot bear that. I think I am standing by your coffin now, and looking into your clay-cold face, and saying, 'This man despised Christ, and neglected the great salvation.' I think what bitter tears I shall weep then, if I think that I have been unfaithful to you, and how those eyes fast closed in death, shall seem to chide me and say, 'Minister, I attended the music hall, but you were not in earnest with me; you amused me, you preached to me, but you did not plead with me. You did not know what Paul meant when he said, 'As though God did beseech you by us, we pray you in Christ's stead, be ye reconciled to God.'"
