NO man is greater than his prayer life. The pastor who is not praying is playing; the people who are not
praying are straying. The pulpit can be a shop window to display one’s talents; the prayer closet allows no
Poverty-stricken as the Church is today in many things, she is most stricken here, in the place of prayer.
We have many organisers, but few agonisers; many players and payers, few prayers; many singers, few
clingers; lots of pastors, few wrestlers; many fears, few tears; much fashion, little passion; many
interferers, few intercessors; many writers, but few fighters. Failing here, we fail everywhere.
The two prerequisites to successful Christian living are vision and passion, both of which are born in and
maintained by prayer. The ministry of preaching is open to few; the ministry of prayer – the highest
ministry of all human offices – is open to all. Spiritual adolescents say, “I’ll not go tonight, it’s only the
prayer meeting.” It may be that Satan has little cause to fear most preaching. Yet past experiences sting
him to rally all his infernal army to fight against God’s people praying. Modern Christians know little of
“binding and loosing,” though the onus is on us. “Whatsoever ye shall bind….” Have you done any of this
lately? God is not prodigal with His power; but to be much for God, we must be much with God.
This world hits the trail for hell with a speed that makes our fastest plane look like a tortoise; yet alas, few
of us can remember the last time we missed our bed for a night of waiting upon God for a world-shaking
revival. Our compassions are not moved. We mistake the scaffolding for the building. Present-day
preaching, with its pale interpretation of divine truths, causes us to mistake action for unction, commotion
for creation, and rattles for revivals.
The secret of praying is praying in secret. A sinning man will stop praying, and a praying man will stop
sinning. We are beggared and bankrupt, but not broken, nor even bent.
Prayer is profoundly simple and simply profound. “Prayer is the simplest form of speech that infant lips
can try,” and yet so sublime that it outranges all speech and exhausts man’s vocabulary. A Niagara of
burning words does not mean that God is either impressed or moved. One of the most profound of Old
Testament intercessors had no language “Her lips moved, but her voice was not heard.” No linguist here!
There are “groanings which cannot be uttered.”
Are we so substandard to New Testament Christianity that we know not the historical faith of our fathers
(with its implications and operations), but only the hysterical faith of our fellows? Prayer is to the believer
what capital is to the business man.
Can any deny that in the modern church setup the main cause of anxiety is money? Yet that which tries
the modern churches the most, troubled the New Testament Church the least. Our accent is on paying,
theirs was on praying. When we have paid, the place is taken; when they had prayed, the place was
In the matter of New Testament, Spirit -inspired, hell-shaking, world-breaking prayer, never has so much
been left by so many to so few.
For this kind of prayer there is no substitute. We do it – or die!
A religion of mere emotion and sensationalism is the most terrible of all curses that can come upon any
people. The absence of reality is sad enough, but the aggravation of pretence is a deadly sin. S Chadwick
It is well to get rid of the idea that faith is a matter of spiritual heroism only for a few select spirits. There
are heroes of faith, but faith is not only for heroes. It is a matter of spiritual manhood. It is a matter of
maturity. P. T. Forsyth
When God intends great mercy for His people, the first thing He does is set them a-praying.
Truth without enthusiasm, morality without emotion, ritual without soul, are things Christ unsparingly
condemned. Destitute of fire, they are nothing more than a godless philosophy, an ethical system, and a
superstition. S. Chadwick
The call of the Cross, therefore, is to enter into this passion of Christ. We must have upon us the print of
the nails. Gordon Watt
My need and Thy great fullness meet, And I have all in Thee. – unknown