by
Joseph Alleine
As the Lord liveth, before whom I stand, I have not the least hope of seeing you in heaven, unless you be converted. I completely despair of your salvation, unless you will be prevailed upon to turn and give up yourself to God in newness of life. These lines are upon a weighty errand indeed – to convince and convert and save you.
I am not baiting my hook with attractive language or fishing for your applause, but for your souls. My work is not to please you, but to save you. If I were to please your ears, I would sing another song. If I were to preach myself, I would steer another course. I could tell you a smoother tale; I could make a pillow for you, and speak peace. But how much better are the “wounds” of a friend than the fair speeches of a harlot? If I were to quiet a crying infant, I might sing him into a happier mood, or rock him asleep. But when the child is fallen into the fire, the parent takes another course.
I know, if we succeed not with you, you are lost: if we cannot get your consent to arise and come away, you will perish for ever. NO conversion – NO salvation!