“Mr. Moody, you can have my children go to your Sunday School.” The next Sunday they came, and after a few months the oldest boy, a promising young man then in the high school, came upon the platform; and with his chin quivering and the tears in his eyes, said: “I wish to ask these people to pray for me; I want to become a Christian.” God heard and answered our prayers for him. In all my acquaintances I don’t know of a man whom it seemed more hopeless to reach. I believe if we lay ourselves out for