Fort Worth gazette. [volume] (Fort Worth, Tex.) 1891-1898, 1893-06-12

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tears OF bereavement, for you shall have
your friends all around about you. There
arg no tears Of poverty because each one sits
AZ Va. kings table and has his own chariot
OF salvation and free access TO the wardrobe
Where princes get their array. No tears Of
sieNhess' for there are no pncumonias on
the ali, and no malarial eNhalations from
the rolling river Of life. aud no crntoh for
the lame limb, and no splint for the broken
arm, but the pulses thtobhlng with the
health Of the eternal God In climate like
our June before the blossoms fall, or our
gorgeous October before the leaves scatter
In that land the souls will talk over the
different modes Of thrashing. Oh, the
story Of the staff that struck the fltchos
and the nod that beat the cummin, and
the iron wheel that went over tho cornl
Daniel will describe the lions, and Jonah
levinthnns, and Paul the clmwood whips
with which he was seourged, and Eve will
tell how aromatic Eden was the day-sl.b
LETT II, and John Rogers will tell Of the
smart OF the flame, and Elijah Of the fiery
team that wheeled him up the sky sleeps,
and Christ Of the numhncss and parONysm
and hemorrhages Of tho awful crucinxion.
There they are before the throne Of God.
On one elevation all those who were struck
of the stan. On n higher elevation all
those who were struck OF tue rod. On a
highest elevation and amid the highest
attitudes Of heaven all those who were
under the wheel He will not ever he
thrnshing It.
Oh, my hearers, Is there not enough salyo
In this text to make n plaster large enough
to heal your woundsi When child is
hurt, the mother is very apt to say 10 it,
"Now, ii will soon feel BETTER And that is
what God says when he unbosoms all the
trouble In the hush Of this great promise,
weeping may endure for night, but 10y
cometh in the morning. You may leave
your pocket handkerchief sopping wet with
tears on your death pillow, but you will 70
up absolutely sorrowless. They will wear
black; you will wear white, Expresses for
them; palms for you.
You will say; Is it possible that am
hero' Is this heavenY Am | 30 pure now
will never do anything wrongi Am / 80
well that | will never again be sicki Are
these comphnionships so firm that they
will never again he brokoni IL that Nary
Is that john IL that my loved one / put
away into darl.ncssi Can IL be that these
are the faces Of those who lay 80 wan aud
emaciatel in the back room on that awful
night dyingi oh, how radiant they arel
Look at theml How radiant they arel
NOT a SUNSET
"Why. how unlike this place Is from
what thought when left the world be
low. Ministers drew pictures OF this land,
but how tame compared with the reality
They told meUn earth that death was sun
set. No, mol II Is sunrisel Glorious sun.
risel see the light now purpling the hills,
and the clouds flame with the coming dayln
Then the gates OF heaven viii be opened,
and the cntranced soul, with the Rcuteness
and power Of the celestial vision, will look
ten thousands OF miles down upon the ban.
nercd professional river Of shimmerng
splcndor--and will cry out, "Who are
theyin And the angel OF God standing
close by will say, Don't you know who
they aroi" NO says the entranced soul,
~ cannot guess who they are" The angel
will say;"l will tell you, then, y-So theyar
These are they who came out OF great trib-
ulation or thrashing and had their robes
washed and made white In the blood OF the
Lamb"
Oh, TINT could administer some Of these
drops OF celestial Nnodync to those nervous
and excited souls II you would take
enough Of II, II would cure all your pangs
The thought that you ure going to get
through with this after awhile, all this sor
row aud all this troubled We shall have q
great many grand days In heaven. but
will tell you which will be the grandest
day Of all tho million ages Of heaven. You
say, Are you sure you can tell meP Yes,
| can. It will be the day we get there,
Some say heaven IA growing more glorious
suppose tits, but donot cnremuch about
that Heaven now is good enough for me.
History has no more gratulatory scene
than the breaking In Of the English army
upon Lucknow, India. A few weeks be-
fore massacre had occurred at Cawnporc,
mud go women and children had been put
in q room Then professional butchers
went In and slew them. Then the bodies
Of the slain were taken out and thrown in
20 a well As the English army came into
Cnwnpore they went into the room, md.
oh what horrih scenel Sword strokes
ON the wall near the floor, showing that
the poor things Ind crouched when they
died, and they gaw also that the floor was
ankle deep IN blood The soldiers walked
on their heels across II lest their shoes be
submerged Of the carnage. ind on that
floor OF blood there were flowing locks of
hair aud fragments Of dresses.
DESPAIR TURNED TO TRIUMPH.
Ont In Lucknow they had heard Of tho
massacre. and the women were waiting for
the same awful death; waiting amid au-
guish untold; waiting in pain aud starya-
ton, but Whiting heroioally, when one day
Hayelock and Outmm and Norman and
Sir David Baird aud Peel, the heroes Of the
English army huzza for theInl-broke In
ON that horrid scene, and whileyot the guns
were sounding, aud while cheers were Is
suing from the starving dying people on
tbe one side. and from the travel worn and
powder blackcned soldiers on the other
right there in front OF the kings palace
there was such scene Of hdndshaking
and embracing pnd boisterois JOY aHwould
utterly confound the pen Of the poet and
the pencil OF the painter
And no wonder, when these emacinied
women. who had suffered 50 heroically for
Cbrist's sake, marched out from their In
Generations one wounded English soldier
got no In his fatigne and wounds and lean
I'd against the wall and threw his cap up
and shouted, Three cheers, my boys, for
the brave woireni"
Oh, that WIS an exciting sccne. But a
oladder and more triumphant scene VIII
Il he when you come up into heaven from
,be conflicts and inearcemtinns OF this