Spurgeon and the Little Orphan. – Dwight Lyman Moody

While we were in London, Mr. Spurgeon one day took Mr Sankey and myself to his orphan asylum, and he was telling about them—that some of them had aunts and some cousins, and that every boy had some friend that took an interest in him, and came to see him and gave him a little pocket money, and one day he said while he stood there, a little boy came up to him and said, “Mr. Spurgeon, let me speak to you,” and the boy sat down between Mr. Spurgeon and the elder, who was with the clergyman, and said, “Mr. Spurgeon, suppose your father and mother were dead, and you didn’t have any cousins, or aunts, or uncles, or friends to come and give you pocket money, and give you piesents, don’t you think you would feel bad—because that’s me?” Said Mr. Spurgeon, “the minute he asked that, I put my right hand down into my pocket and took out the money.” Because that’s me! And so with the Gospel; we must say to those who have sinned, the Gospel is offered to them.