A Quote by Charles R. Swindoll

I want to preach till the last breath in my lungs runs out. — © Charles R. Swindoll
I want to preach till the last breath in my lungs runs out.
We might preach till our tongues rotted, till we should exhaust our lungs and die, but never a soul would be converted unless there were mysterious power going with it - the Holy Ghost changing the will of man. O Sirs! We might as well preach to stone walls as preach to humanity unless the Holy Ghost be with the word, to give it power to convert the soul.
There's no cap on success. The jury stays out till you take your last breath.
Leave Christ out? O my brethren, better leave the pulpit out altogether. If a man can preach one sermon without mentioning Christ’s name in it, it ought to be his last, certainly the last that any Christian ought to go to hear him preach.
I will be singing till my last breath.
If there's anything I can promise is that I'm gonna paint till the last breath.
I'll be working till by last breath and would prefer to die on sets only.
Prayer that runs its course till the last day of life needs a strong and tranquil soul.
I listen to some of you guys out there, hyper-reformed boys, you're concerned if you preach the gospel to the wrong person, the wrong person might get saved. So you don't want to preach it too good, 'well wait a minute, I don't think you should've been getting saved, I'm not sure you're in the group.' What do you mean in the group! If you breath you're in the group! If you have ears to hear you're in the group! And if you choose not to respond it's your own fault, not God's.
AI don't make a big thing out of my race. If you try to preach, people give you a little sympathy and then they want to get out of the way. So you don't preach; you tell the story.
Never. Till my last breath I will work. To retire there is only one place-the cremation ground.
I am always watching for fear of getting feeble and passé in my work. I don't want to trickle out. I want to pour till the pail is empty, the last bit going out in a gush, not in drops.
The four and half crore of people in Odisha are my family, and I will serve them till the last breath.
I am very sure that I won't be acting till my last breath, but I will do something graceful that suits me.
Humor keeps the elderly rolling along, singing a song. When you laugh, its an involuntary explosion of the lungs. The lungs need to replenish themselves with oxygen. So you laugh, you breathe, the blood runs, and everything is circulating. If you dont laugh, youll die.
To take another breath, we must first exhale. When we have breathed out and emptied our lungs, we can breathe in again.
Letting the last breath come. Letting the last breath go. Dissolving, dissolving into vast space, the light body released from its heavier form. A sense of connectedness with all that is, all sense of separation dissolved in the vastness of being. Each breath melting into space as though it were the last.
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