The Power of the Name
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Acts 3:1-16 All things are possible through the name of Jesus. God
hath highly exalted Him, and given Him the name, which is above every
name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow. There is power
to overcome everything in the world through the name of Jesus. I am
looking forward to a wonderful union through the name of Jesus. There
is none other name under heaven given among men, whereby we
must
be saved.
I
want to instill into you a sense of the power, the virtue and the
glory of that name. Six people went into the house of a sick man to
pray for him. He was an Episcopal vicar, and lay in bed utterly
helpless, without even strength to help himself. He had read a little
tract about healing and had heard about people praying for the sick,
and sent for these friends, who, he thought, could pray the prayer of
faith. He was anointed according to James 5:14, but, because he had
no immediate manifestation of healing, he wept bitterly. The six
people walked out of the room, somewhat crestfallen to see the man
lying there in an unchanged condition.
When
they were outside, one of the six said, "There is one thing we
might have done. I wish you would all go back with me and try it."
They went back and all got together in a group. This brother said,
"Let us whisper the name of Jesus." At first when they
whispered this worthy name nothing seemed to happen. But as they
continued to whisper, "Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!" the power
began to fall. As they saw that God was beginning to work, their
faith and joy increased, and they whispered the name louder and
louder. As they did so the man arose from his bed and dressed
himself. The secret was just this, those six people had gotten their
eyes off the sick man, and they were just taken up with the Lord
Jesus Himself, and their faith grasped the power that there is in His
name. O, if people would only appreciate the power that there is in
this name, there is no telling what would happen. I know that through
His name and through the power of His name we have access to God. The
very face of Jesus fills the whole place with glory. All over the
world there are people magnifying that name, and O, what a joy it is
for me to utter it.
One
day I went up into the mountain to pray. I had a wonderful day. It
was one of the high mountains of Wales. I heard of one man going up
this mountain to pray, and the Spirit of the Lord met him so
wonderfully that his face shone like that of an angel when he
returned. Every one in the village was talking about it. As I went up
to this mountain and spent the day in the presence of the Lord, His
wonderful power seemed to envelop and saturate and fill me.
Two
years before this time there had come to our house two lads from
Wales. They were just ordinary lads, but they became very zealous for
God. They came to our mission and saw some of the works of God. They
said to me, "We would not be surprised if the Lord brings you
down to Wales to raise our Lazarus." They explained that the
leader of their assembly was a man who had spent his days working in
a tin mine and his nights preaching, and the result was that he had
collapsed, gone into consumption, and for four years he had been a
helpless invalid, having to be fed with a spoon. While I was up on
that mountain top I was reminded of the transfiguration scene, and I
felt that the Lord's only purpose in taking us into the glory was to
fit us for greater usefulness in the valley.
Tongues
and Interpretation: "The living God has chosen us for His divine
inheritance, and He it is who is preparing us for our ministry, that
it may be of God and not of man." As I was on the mountain top
that day, the Lord said to me, "I want you to go and raise
Lazarus." I told the brother who accompanied me of this, and
when we got down to the valley, I wrote a postcard: "When I was
up on the mountain praying today, God told me that I was to go and
raise Lazarus." I addressed the postcard to the man in the place
whose name had been given to me by the two lads. When we arrived at
the place we went to the man to whom I had addressed the card. He
looked at me and said, "Did you send this?" I said, "Yes."
He said, "Do you think we believe in this? Here, take it."
And he threw it at me.
The
man called a servant and said, "Take this man and show him
Lazarus." Then he said to me, "The moment you see him you
will be ready to go home. Nothing will hold you." Everything he
said was true from the natural viewpoint. The man was helpless. He
was nothing but a mass of bones with skin stretched over them. There
was no life to be seen. Everything in him spoke of decay.
I
said to him, "Will you shout? You remember that at Jericho the
people shouted while the walls were still up. God has like victory
for you if you will only believe." But I could not get him to
believe. There was not an atom of faith there. He had made up his
mind not to have anything. It is a blessed thing to learn that God's
word can never fail. Never hearken to human plans. God can work
mightily when you persist in believing Him in spite of
discouragements from the human standpoint. When I got back to the man
to whom I had sent the postcard, he asked, "Are you ready to go
now?"
I
am not moved by what I see. I am moved only by what I believe. I know
this -- no man looks at appearances if he believes. No man considers
how he feels if he believes. The man who believes God has it. Every
man who comes into the Pentecostal condition can laugh at all things
and believe God. There is something in the Pentecostal work that is
different from anything else in the world. Somehow, in Pentecost, you
know that God is a reality. Wherever the Holy Ghost has right of way,
the gifts of the Spirit will be in manifestation; and where these
gifts are never in manifestation, I question whether he is present.
Pentecostal people are spoiled for anything else than Pentecostal
meetings. We want none of the entertainments that the churches are
offering. When God comes in He entertains us Himself. Entertained by
the King of kings and Lord of lords! Oh, it is wonderful.
There
were difficult conditions in that Welsh village, and it seemed
impossible to get the people to believe. "Ready to go home?"
I was asked. But a man and a woman there asked us to come and stay
with them. I said, "I want to know how many of you people can
pray." No one wanted to pray. I asked if I could get seven
people to pray with me for the poor man's deliverance. I said to the
two people who were going to entertain us, "I will count on you
two, and there is my friend and myself, and we need three others."
I told the people that I trusted that some of them would awaken to
their privilege and come in the morning and join us in prayer for the
raising of Lazarus. It will never do to give way to human opinions.
If God says a thing, you are to believe it.
I
told the people that I would not eat anything that night. When I got
to bed it seemed as if the devil tried to place on me everything that
he had placed on that poor man in the bed. When I awoke I had a cough
and all the weakness of a tubercular patient. I rolled out of bed on
to the floor and cried out to God to deliver me from the power of the
devil. I shouted loud enough to wake everybody in the house, but
nobody was disturbed. God gave victory, and I got back into bed again
as free as ever I was in my life. At 5 o'clock the Lord awakened me
and said to me, "Don't break bread until you break it round My
table." At six o'clock He gave me these words, "And I will
raise him up." I put my elbow into the
fellow
who was sleeping with me. He said, "Ugh!" I put my elbow
into him again and said, "Do you hear? The Lord says that He
will raise him up."
At
8 o'clock they said to me, "Have a little refreshment." But
I have found prayer and fasting the greatest joy, and you will always
find it so when you are led by God. When we went to the house where
Lazarus lived there were eight of us altogether. No one can prove to
me that God does not always answer prayer. He always does more than
that. He always gives the exceedingly abundant above all we ask or
think. I shall never forget how the power of God fell on us as we
went into that sick man's room. O, it was lovely! As we circled round
the bed I got one brother to hold one of the sick man's hands and I
held the other; and we each held the hand of the person next to us. I
said, "We are not going to pray, we are just going to use the
name of Jesus." We all knelt down and whispered that one word,
"Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!" The power of God fell and then it
lifted. Five times the power of God fell and then it remained. But
the person who was in the bed was unmoved. Two years previous someone
had come along and had tried to raise him up, and the devil had used
his lack of success as a means of discouraging Lazarus. I said, "I
don't care what the devil says; if God says he will raise you up it
must be so. Forget everything else except what God says about Jesus."
The
sixth time the power fell and the sick man's lips began moving and
the tears began to fall. I said to him, "The power of God is
here; it is yours to accept it." He said, "I have been
bitter in my heart, and I know I have grieved the Spirit of God. Here
I am helpless. I cannot lift my hands, nor even lift a spoon to my
mouth." I said, "Repent, and God will hear you." He
repented and cried out, "O God, let this be to Thy glory."
As he said this the virtue of the Lord went right through him.
I
have asked the Lord to never let me tell this story except as it was,
for I realize that God cannot bless exaggerations. As we again said,
"Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!" the bed shook, and the man shook. I
said to the people that were with me, "You can all go down
stairs right away. This is all God. I'm not going to assist him."
I sat and watched that man get up and dress himself. We sang the
doxology as he walked down the steps. I said to him, "Now tell
what has happened."
It
was soon noised abroad that Lazarus had been raised up and the people
came from Llanelly and all the district round to see him and hear his
testimony. And God brought salvation to many. This man told right out
in the open air what God had done, and as a result many were
convicted and converted. All this came through the name of Jesus,
through faith in His name, yea, the faith that is by Him gave this
sick man perfect soundness in the presence of them all.
Peter
and John were helpless, were illiterate, they had no college
education. They had been with Jesus. To them had come a wonderful
revelation of the power of the name of Jesus. They had handed out the
bread and fish after Jesus had multiplied them. They had sat at the
table with him and John had often gazed into His face. Peter had
often to be rebuked, but Jesus manifested His love to Peter through
it all. Yea, He loved Peter, the wayward one. O, He's a wonderful
lover! I have been wayward, I have been stubborn, I had an
unmanageable temper at one time, but how patient He has been. I am
here to tell you that there is power in Jesus and in his wondrous
name to transform anyone, to heal anyone. If you will see Him as
God's Lamb, as God's beloved Son who had laid upon Him the iniquity
of us all, if only you will see that Jesus paid the whole price for
our redemption that we might be free, you can enter into your
purchased inheritance of salvation, of life and of power.
Poor
Peter, and poor John! They had no money! But they had faith, they had
the power of the Holy Ghost, they had God. You can have God even
though you have nothing else. Even though you have lost your
character you can have God. I have seen the worst men saved by the
power of God. I was one day preaching about the name of Jesus and
there was a man leaning against a lamppost, listening. It took a
lamppost to enable him to keep on his feet. We had finished our
open-air meeting, and the man was still leaning against the post. I
asked him, "Are you sick?" He showed me his hand and I saw
beneath his coat, he had a silver handled dagger. He told me that he
was on his way to kill his unfaithful wife, but that he had heard me
speaking about the power of the name of Jesus and could not get away.
He said that he felt just helpless. I said, "Get you down."
And there on the square, with people passing up and down, he got
saved.
I
took him to my home and put on him a new suit. I saw that there was
something in that man that God could use. He said to me the next
morning, "God has revealed Jesus to me; I see that all has been
laid upon Jesus." I lent him some money, and he soon got
together a wonderful little home. His faithless wife was living with
another man, but he invited her back to the home that he had prepared
for her. She came: and, where enmity and hatred had been before, the
whole situation was transformed by love. God made that man a minister
wherever he went. There is power in the name of Jesus everywhere. God
can save to the uttermost.
There
comes before me a meeting we had in Stockholm that I shall ever bear
in mind. There was a home for incurables there and one of the inmates
was brought to the meeting. He had palsy and was shaking all over. He
stood up before 3,000 people and came to the platform, supported by
two others. The power of God fell on him as I anointed him in the
name of Jesus. The moment I touched him he dropped his crutch and
began to walk in the name of Jesus. He walked down the steps and
round that great building in view of all the people. There is nothing
that our God cannot do. He will do everything if you will dare to
believe.
Someone
said to me, "Will you go to this Home for Incurables?" They
took me there on my rest day. They brought out the sick people into a
great corridor and in one hour the Lord set about twenty of them
free.
The
name of Jesus is so marvelous. Peter and John had no conception of
all that was in that name; neither had the man, lame from his
mother's womb, who was laid daily at the gate; but they had faith to
say, "In the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, rise up and
walk." And as Peter took him by the right hand, and lifted him
up, immediately his feet and anklebones received strength, and he
went into the temple with them, walking and leaping and praising God.
How can it be done? Through His name, through faith in His name,
through faith which is by Him.
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