Daniel Webster Whittle, named for the great American politician Daniel Webster, was born in Chicopee Falls, Massachusetts on November 22, 1840.
He served as a Major during the Civil War, and it was at that period in his life that he was saved. He lost his right arm while fighting and was taken prisoner. While he was recovering from his wound in the hospital, he found a New Testament and began reading it. The words ministered to him, but he wasn't ready to take that step of faith that would lead to salvation.
One day a hospital orderly woke him and asked him to come and pray with a dying prisoner. He had observed Daniel reading his Bible and assumed he was a Christian. Here, in Daniel's own words, is what happened when he went to the dying young man:
"I dropped on my knees and held the boy’s hand in mine. In a few broken words I confessed my sins and asked Christ to forgive me. I believed right there that He did forgive me. I then prayed earnestly for the boy. He became quiet and pressed my hand as I prayed and pleaded God’s promises. When I arose from my knees, he was dead. A look of peace had come over his troubled face, and I cannot but believe that God who used him to bring me to the Savior, used me to lead him to trust Christ’s precious blood and find pardon. I hope to meet him in heaven."
Whittle survived his time in the prisoner of war camp and after the war became treasurer of the Elgin Watch Company in Chicago, Illinois. He worked there for ten years and then began full-time evangelistic work. Of his decision he said:
"…went into the vault and in the dead silence of the quietest of places I gave my life to my Heavenly Father to use as He would."
There shall be showers of blessing:
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Savior above.
There shall be showers of blessing,
Precious reviving again;
Over the hills and the valleys,
Sound of abundance of rain.
There shall be showers of blessing;
Send them upon us, O Lord;
Grant to us now a refreshing,
Come, and now honor Thy Word.
There shall be showers of blessing:
Oh, that today they might fall,
Now as to God we’re confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call!
There shall be showers of blessing,
If we but trust and obey;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
If we let God have His way.
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Savior above.
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Showers of blessing,
Showers of blessing we need:
Mercy drops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.
Showers of blessing we need:
Mercy drops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.
Precious reviving again;
Over the hills and the valleys,
Sound of abundance of rain.
Refrain
Send them upon us, O Lord;
Grant to us now a refreshing,
Come, and now honor Thy Word.
Refrain
Oh, that today they might fall,
Now as to God we’re confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call!
Refrain
If we but trust and obey;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
If we let God have His way.
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Blessings,
Linda