THE POWER OF PERSONAL TESTIMONY
Dr. W. A. Criswell
Revelation 12:1-11
7:30 p.m.
2-05-67
On
the radio, on WRR, you’re invited to turn with us to the Revelation chapter
12. You are listening to the services of the First Baptist Church in Dallas.
This is the pastor bringing the evening message on The Power of Personal
Testimony. We shall read the first eleven verses of the twelfth chapter of
the Revelation; Revelation chapter 12, the last book in the Bible, chapter
12, and the first eleven verses. Now, sharing your Bible with your
neighbor, and all of us reading out loud together, let us begin; reading the
first eleven verses, now together:
And
there appeared a great wonder in heaven; a woman clothed with the sun, and the
moon under her feet, and upon her head a crown of twelve stars:
And
she being with child cried, travailing in birth, and pained to be delivered.
And
there appeared another wonder in heaven; and behold a great red dragon, having
seven heads and ten horns, and seven crowns upon his heads.
And
his tail drew the third part of the stars of heaven, and did cast them to the
earth: and the dragon stood before the woman which was ready to be delivered,
for to devour her Child as soon as it was born.
And
she brought forth a man Child, who was to rule all nations with a rod of iron:
and her Child was caught up unto God, and to His throne.
And
the woman fled into the wilderness, where she hath a place prepared of God,
that they should feed her there a thousand two hundred and threescore days.
And
there was war in heaven: Michael and his angels fought against the dragon; and
the dragon fought and his angels,
And
prevailed not; neither was their place found any more in heaven.
And
the great dragon was cast out, that old serpent, called the Devil, and Satan,
which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the earth, and his
angels were cast out with him.
And
I heard a loud voice saying in heaven, Now is come salvation, and strength, and
the kingdom of our God, and the power of his Christ: for the accuser of our
brethren is cast down, which accused them before our God day and night.
And
they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony;
and they loved not their lives unto the death.
Had
I been preaching through the Revelation, we would have already followed through
a dozen or more sermons; but the sermon tonight, which is a presentation of the
most vital part of the Christian witness in this earth, the sermon tonight is
in a series of Bible presentations. And I’ve chosen this one first because of
its very unusual emphasis. As we have followed through this dramatic symbolism—the
dragon, that’s Satan; and the woman, that’s Israel; and the Child, that’s the
Savior of the world; and Michael the archangel who stands for the people of
God, and his angels who fight against the dragon and against those who follow
in his train; and in that train are a third of all of the angelic hosts of
glory. When Paul said, “We wrestle not against flesh and blood,” were our enemies
these that we could shoot with a gun, or double our fist and strike, we might
have an easier warfare; but our battle is not contained in physical
delineations. Our warfare is against angels, and principalities, and powers,
and spirits; and these are not capable of being warred against with guns, and
tanks, and bombs.
Well,
how do we oppose so great an enemy? And this is the startling and the striking
emphasis: and when that dragon, that old serpent, was cast down into the earth,
and he drew with him a third of the angelic hosts with him, and the lament in
heaven was in sympathy with us who live in this cursed earth; there is a
victory though, they overcame him, they were triumphant over him by first the
blood of the Lamb that speaketh better things than that of Abel, that is our
great atonement and expiation in heaven that makes it possible for God to look
upon us as though we had never sinned. They overcame him by the blood of the
Lamb and by the word of their testimony. What an unusual presentation!
Against all of the spiritual hosts in high places, against Satan himself,
against all of angelic hosts that have fallen and who war against us. Our
victory lies in the death, in the atonement of Christ, and in the word of our
testimony. It’s a startling thing, it’s an amazing thing, it’s an unusual
thing. “And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of
their testimony.”
And
in my own life as a pastor, these are my observations. There is no logic;
there is no argument so powerful as the loving, tender-hearted appeal of
someone who is dear to you. There is no sermon that could ever take the place
of a personal invitation to Jesus. There is no tract that could ever be given
out or offered nearly so powerful in the hands of God as the track of a man, a
soul-winner on a doorstep. And there is no warfare that is so deadly against
Satan and his angelic hosts as the knock of a soul-winner on the door of a
friend. “And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of
their testimony.”
I
was invited by a sister in a family to talk to her brother, a boy, a teenage
boy in his early teens. And I went to the home and I sat down by the side of
that youngster in the living room; he sat in the chair and I sat in the chair,
and I opened my Bible, and I began to talk to him about the Lord and try to
convince him of the claim of Christ upon his life. And that lad was so
indifferent; I just might has have well have been saying the multiplication
table as I was trying to persuade him about the things of Jesus. Well,
evidently his sister had been listening in a nearby room. And as she followed
the conversation and had evidently seen the response and the face of her
brother, she slipped into the room and took a chair just beyond him on the
other side of me. And as I continued to talk to that lad about the Lord, his
sister buried her face in her hands and began to pray. And soon, between her
fingers her tears began to fall on the carpet on the floor. And that youngster
would look at his sister as she was quietly praying and the tears falling down
through her fingers, and then over at me and listening to the appeal that I
made for Christ. And in no time at all, in no time at all the hard,
indifferent heart of that teenager was broken; his heart was literally open,
and the light of the knowledge of the glory of God came shining through. And
we had the boy down on his knees and in the Kingdom. And the next Lord’s Day
at the front of the church, and that night baptized in the blessed Trinity of
God. “They overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, by the sacrifice of Christ
for our sins, and by the word of their testimony.”
Now
I said we were going to follow that through some of these passages in the
Bible; and some of these things are astonishing, as astonishing as that. Now
the next one I turn to is the third chapter of the Book of Acts. In the third
chapter of the Book of Acts, this is the chapter following the story of
Pentecost when preacher Simon Peter delivered his great message and that day
there were three thousand added unto the church; now the next chapter tells the
story of a lame man who was healed. He was born lame and seated, placed, by
friends by the Beautiful Gate at the temple. He was there with his hand stuck
out; he may have had a cup in his hand or some kind of a little container, but
there at the Beautiful Gate of the temple he was begging alms of the people.
And Peter and John going up at the temple at the hour of prayer, three o’clock in the afternoon or at nine o’clock
in the morning, they, going into the temple, they were accosted by that beggar
there. He stuck out his hand in front of them. And Peter looked at him and
Simon said, “Silver and gold have I not, but what I have give I thee. In the
name, in the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth rise up and walk.” Well, he’d
never walked in his life; and when this stranger came and said, “In the name of
Jesus, stand up,” he didn’t stand up, he just looked at the man in amazement.
And so Simon Peter took him by that right hand in which he was holding a cup or
some kind of appeal for alms, Simon Peter took him by the right hand and raised
him up. The big fisherman just literally lifted him off of the ground; and
when he raised him up his feet and his ankle bones received strength and he
could stand, and he could walk, and he was every whit whole. And that man
leaping up, stood and walked and entered into the temple, leaping and praising
God.
I
think that’s one of the most dramatic pictures to be found in the Bible. Can you
imagine a fellow going to church like that, walking and leaping and praising
God, just dancing all over the place, just hopping all over the place, just up
and down, walking and leaping and praising God? Well, he held on with one hand
he held on to John, and with the other hand he held on to Simon Peter; and he
published abroad what God had done for him in making him well in the name of
Jesus.
Now,
this is the astonishing thing to me: the story continues through chapter four,
and I want you to look at verse four: “Howbeit then many of them which heard
the word believed; and the number of the andron—men, was about five
thousand.” Now do you see that? When Simon Peter got through preaching his
sermon at Pentecost there were two thousand men, women, and children, whoever
it was, there were two thousand altogether who were added to the church. But
when that fellow got through leaping and praising God, when he got through
testifying what God had done for him there were five thousand andron,
not anthropoi – anthropoi would be five thousand men women
and children, just folks – but andron is the Greek name for men as
distinct from women and children. When that man got through testifying there
were five thousand men who believed. And if there were five thousand men there
must have been twenty-five thousand all together. It is a marvelous thing, it
is a remarkable thing. That fellow really shook that whole city and everybody
that was in attendance upon that temple service, when he got through praising
God and giving his personal testimony of what God had done for him.
Now,
I have another one, an amazing one just like this. In the Book of Mark,
chapter five, there is the story of the healing of that Gadarene demoniac.
This Gadarene demoniac, you remember the fellow that the legion of demons in
him? And he tore off his clothes, and when they chained him he broke the
chains; and day and night they could hear the wail of that wild man among the
tombs. Well, Jesus came and healed that man; and he was clothed and in his
right mind. He was saved; and when Jesus was asked to leave because there were
some hogs involved and as between healing a man and losing some pigs, why it
was a disaster to them to lose the pigs, to heal the man was nothing at all.
That’s
just like it is today; as between orphaning children and widowing wives and
breaking homes and gathering money off of liquor, why there’s no discussion,
there’s no debate; we’d much rather have the sale and the saloon and the
revenue and the money, even though we pay for it in orphaned children and
broken homes and destroyed lives. That’s this depraved, degraded world, and
that is getting to be our state of Texas, same thing; nature in the human heart,
depraved, doesn’t change.
So
when they lost their pigs, though this man was gloriously delivered, there was
no discussion, “Let’s get rid of Jesus, let’s invite Him out.” So the Lord
left; He doesn’t stay, of course, where He’s not invited and unwanted. So the
Lord left. And when the Lord went down to the shore of the sea to leave, why
this Gadarene demoniac, he followed the Lord to the edge of the water and he
said, “I pray thee that I may be with thee, let me follow thee. Howbeit Jesus
suffered him not, but saith unto him, Go home to thy friends, and tell them how
great things the Lord hath done for thee, and hath had compassion on thee. And
he departed, and began to publish in Decapolis,” that Greek territory beyond Jordan on the east side of the ten cities, Decapolis, “he began to publish throughout all Decapolis how great things God had done for him: and all men did
marvel.”
Now
that’s the story of what happened; now let’s turn the page. You turn to Mark
eight, Mark eight. You don’t realize this because it isn’t said in the actual
word and language, therefore you miss it; but in chapter eight Jesus has gone
back to Decapolis, He has gone back to those people and to those shores on the
other side of the sea. And the story begins, “In those days the multitude was
very great, very great;” they are thronging the Lord Jesus from every side they
are pressing Him, and they won’t leave. They stay with Him all day, they stay
with Him all night. His words are veritable bread of life to their souls. And
so the Lord feeds them; and He fed that day about four thousand. Well, where’d
those people come from? Why my dear friends, that is in the exact spot and in
the exact place where just a little while before they had invited Him out of
their country, and sent Him away from their shores. Well where’d that great
multitude come from? It came from that Gadarene demoniac; he went all over
Decapolis telling the people what Jesus had done for him, and had compassion on
him, and had saved him, and had made him well and alive and living again. And
when the Lord came back after that man got through testifying, there were
thousands and thousands of people that were thronging and waiting to see and to
hear the Word of God. The power of personal testimony.
Now
I want to follow with my own word, just by summary because my time goes away
before even an introduction. How did our great Christian movement begin? Like
that. John the Baptist standing on the banks of the Jordan River said, “Behold, behold the Lamb of God,”
and Jesus was passing by. And Andrew, and John, followed the Lord at the
personal testimony of John the Baptist; and from ten o’clock
that morning they spent the rest of the day with Him. And Andrew found his
brother, Simon Peter, and brought Peter to Jesus; and John found James, his brothe,r
and brought James to Jesus. And the next day, Jesus found Phillip, and then
Phillip found Nathaniel, and the great Christian movement began in those
personal words of loving invitation.
And
how was the ministry of our Lord? He preached His greatest sermons to congregations
of one; the greatest sermon on the new birth He delivered to Nicodemus at night
to a congregation of one. And the great sermon on spiritual worship, He
delivered to a congregation of one, and that, a despised Samaritan woman. And
He went to the city of Jericho, to the very street where the lost
sinner lived, to the very tree where he climbed; and He called him by name and
had him come down and said, “Today, I want to come and spend this day in your
house;” and He won Zaccheus to the faith of the blessed Lord. That’s the
ministry of our Savior. You know all over this land, all over this land they
close their churches at night; the churches at night look like mausoleums, they
look like sepulchers, they look like tombs, they’re so dark and dark. And to
my great sorrow, our Baptist churches are falling into that pattern of life;
and some of them here in Dallas are dark and closed on Sunday night.
The lights are all turned off, and it just hurts my heart. Jesus appeared to
His disciples at night, and Jesus appeared the following Sunday night to His
disciples when He was raised from the dead; and Paul preached to the brethren
at Troas at night, clear until midnight.
And I tell you, that is my favorite passage in the Bible, he preached to them
until midnight; oh, I like that!
Last
week, as you know, I was preaching through that evangelistic conference in
Georgia, and at twelve-thirty o’clock, Wednesday noon, I was just thundering
away; and I didn’t know all this was going on until after it was over, but in
the back on a row of preachers back there one preacher said to his friend, he
said, “I have an appointment at twelve-thirty, do you know when Criswell’s
going to stop?” And the man next to him said, “No, I don’t know when he’s
going to stop.” And the man on the other side to him said, “And I don’t think
Criswell himself knows when he’s going to stop.” And the man on the other side
said, “And I don’t think the Lord knows when he’s going to stop.” All that
going on; and up there preaching the gospel. Preaching at night, preach ‘til midnight;
but oh, what a blessedness, what a blessedness!
I
read, and I read this with my own eyes, the minister of a certain church made
the announcement that there would be no more night services, no more services
at night; “For,” he said, “it was not worth his while to prepare a sermon for a
congregation of less than a hundred.” Oh, how different our Lord, who took
time to preach the gospel to a Nicodemus, one, to a Samaritan woman, one, to Zaccheus,
one, to anybody that would listen to Him. Personal testimony, my brethren, let
me tell you something: whenever you begin to think of people by the gobs, and
by the oceans full, and by the buckets full, and by the masses, we have
forgotten the whole fabric and woof and warp and nature and genius of the
Christian faith. Do you think God looks upon us like that? Gobs, masses,
great oceans of humanity? Why, He knows our names; your name, He can call your
name, our Lord can. He says that He knows the number of the hairs in your
head, our Lord does.
This
is the gospel of the one lost sheep, and the one lost coin, and the one lost
boy. And we’re not to look upon humanity as just a mass, faceless, nameless;
but we’re to look upon people. “This is a boy, and his name is John, and he’s
been saved.” This little boy was brought to me tonight, and he’s been saved,
and he wants to talk to the pastor; that’s glorious, that’s great. Got a
little boy coming down the aisle tonight, and got another little fellow coming
down the aisle tonight; isn’t that marvelous? Isn’t that marvelous? This is a
great church, and it is; and it has many people in it, that’s true; but we’re
not faceless, and we’re not nameless, we’re somebody for whom Jesus died. And
to bear the word of testimony, not in the mass and in the main, but in the one
and to the soul is the very heart and spirit of Jesus.
Now
we’re going off the air in a minute, I want to close. Isn’t it amazing how
thirty and thirty-five minutes will rush away? It’s because you’re interested,
and because we love the Lord. Time passes in church just like a moment. There
is never, and I’m increasingly convinced of this, there is never a word of
personal testimony that falls to the ground. You may think, “Well I guess I
failed, God didn’t bless this appeal, this invitation;” but there is no
instance but that God blesses it. And once in a while we can see it; it’ll
have a fruit, it’ll flower, bud, before our very eyes. For example, do you
remember when we went out to that coliseum where those rodeos and fat stock
shows are held out here in the state fairground? Do you remember about two or
three years ago, when we went out there? Well, let me tell you one of the
things that happened out there.
I
was down there, you know, and talking to some of those people and receiving
some of them, and there came a young man in this church. And he had with him a
girl, she looked to be, oh, twelve years old; and he brought the girl to me.
And I said to him, “And who is the girl?” I thought she might be his sister, or
a member of the family. He said, “Pastor, I have no idea who she is, I have no
idea. I was just standing there and she turned to me and said that she wanted
me to take her down to the pastor”— to me; so I talked to the girl. And do you
know what had happened? Why, bless you, there was a boy here in this church who
turned to his friend who was seated right back of him and was pleading with his
friend to come to Jesus. And the friend wouldn’t do it; he was adamant, he
turned down the appeal. But that child, that girl, happened to be standing by
the side of that friend to whom appeal was being made to come to Jesus; and he
never responded, he never replied. But that girl said to me, as the boy
pressed the claims of Christ, it touched her heart and she wanted to come and
to tell me that she had accepted the Lord as her Savior. Isn’t that an
astonishing thing? And that boy making appeal to his friend never dreamed that
right standing where he could be heard was a twelve year old girl and that God
was touching her heart. Isn’t that an amazing thing?
Why,
I went to see a man to talk to him about Jesus. And I talked to him until twelve o’clock that night, and failed miserably, failed miserably; he
never responded. They had a boy in the home, and the mother made that boy go
to bed real early so I could be alone with her husband and talk to him. And
the next Sunday that boy came down the aisle to me and said that he’d been
saved and he wanted to confess his faith and be received for baptism. And I
asked the lad when he was saved. And he said, “When you came to talk to my
daddy. My mother made me go to bed; but,” the boy said, “I left my door open
and I heard you plead and pray with my father. And my father turned you down
and he said no. But,” he said, “there in my bed as I listened to you, I gave
my heart to Jesus.” There is no testimony that God allows to fall to the
ground. Once in a while we can see its fruit; God sees it and it never fails
of His purpose. “And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb and by the
word of their testimony.”
Last
Thursday and last Friday nights you had an assembly in this church under our
fellow elder Ralph Nabors about witnessing; and I brought this message tonight
to encourage us in that personal testimony.
The
Lord bless this word under His hands and under ours. And may these services on
Sunday be no other thing than great sounding boards to register before men and
angels the fruit of our work in the days of the week. And God bless us as we
sow the seed, as we say words about Jesus, as we invite men and women and
families to come to the Lord. And may the Lord make it known to us here when
we sing songs of invitation and give appeal, and when we rejoice to see the
harvest that God sends, adding to His church, daily, those who are being saved.
Now,
Leroy, let’s sing again, let’s sing again; and may we rejoice again in these
the Lord hath given us tonight. This blessed and precious moment, somebody
you, out of that balcony, down to the front; the throng on this lower floor,
into the aisle and down to the front; you come and stand by me, “Pastor,
tonight I give my heart openly and publicly to the blessed Jesus.” Or,
“Pastor, the whole family of us are coming into the fellowship of the church
tonight.” As God shall press the appeal to your soul, make it now. On the
first note of the first stanza come, while we all stand and sing.