You don’t know what converts God has given to you. There are scattered up and down the world—perhaps some precious ones who owe their salvation instrumentally to you, and could they all stand before you you would blush with shame at the thought of leaving a harvest field that has really been so prolific though not in your sight. Go back again to thy work, for the Lord has blessed thee. Play not the fool by deserting the post where he will give thee honour yet.
There is somebody in the world whom you have to bring to Christ. I do not know where he is, or who he is; but you had better look out for him.