Capital journal. (Salem, Or.) 1893-1895, 1893-07-10

The Myaterioua taw by which God Warns
Us of Coming change Compared win
wbitb All Earthly Changes Are a.
NseEht--Ths ersss compeusation.
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BooKLYN, July p,-Rev. DR.. Talrnase
has chosen rs bis stbj6ct for today the
text, "At evening tirhe II thail be light"
lIechariah xiv. u. r~N r |'.b
While might in all languages is tho
the symbol for gloom and suffering, II is
often really cheerful bright and impress
i've. speak not Of such nights as come
down with no star ponrfng tight from
above or silvered wave tossing up light
from beneath Amnrky, burtlink, portent-
ots-but such az you often see when the
ponnp and rnagnihcence Of heaven turn
out on night parade, and II seems as
though the song which the morning stars
began so long ago were chirnitg yet
among the consultations and the sons
Of God were shouting for joy.
Such nights the sailor blesses from the
forecastle, and the trapper ON the vast
prairie. and the belated Traveller by the
roadside, and the soldier from the tent,
earthly hosts gazing upon heavenly, and
shepherds guarding their focks afeld,
while angel hands above them set the
silver bells a-ringing, GLORY to God in
the highest and ON earth peace; good
win toward men," sa
What a solemn and glorious thing is
night in the wildernessi Night among
the mountainsl Night on the ocean!
Fragrant night among tropical groves!
Flashing night amid arctic severities
Calm night on Roman campagnai Aw-
full night among the cordillerasl Glori-
Gus night mid sea after tempest!
Thank God for the night! The moon
and the stars which rule it are light
houses on the coast toward which, hope,
we are all sailing, and blind mariners
are we if with so many beaming, burn
ing, flaming glories to guide us we can
not find our way into the harbor. My
text may well suggest that as the nat
ural evening is often luminous so it
shall be light in the evening of our sor-
rows-of old age-of the worlds history
of the Christian life. ''At eventime it
shall be light" iS'
This prophecy will be fulfilled in the
evening of Christian sorrow. For long
time it is broad daylight. The sun rides
high. Innumerable activities go ahead
with Thousand feet and work with a
thousand arms, and the pickax struck
mine, and the battery made discovery,
and the investment yielded its 20 per
cent, and the book came to its twentieth
edition, and the farm quadrupled In
value, and sudden fortune hoisted to
high position, and children were praised,
and friends without number swarmed
into the family hive. and prosperity sang
in the music and stepped in the dance
and glowed in the wine and ate at the
banquet, and all the gods of music and
ease and qualification gathered around
this Jupiter holding in his handsso many
thunderbolts of power.
But every sun must set, and the bright
est day must have its twilight. Sudden
ly the sky was overcast. The fountain
dried up. The song hushed. The wolf
broke into the family fold and carried off
the best lamb. A deep howl of woe
came crashing down through the joyous
symphonies. At one rough twang of the
hand of disaster the harp strings all
broke. Down went the strong business
firmi Away went long established cred
It'll Up few flock of calumniesl The
new book would not sell. A patent
could not be secured for the invention.
Stocks sank like lead. The insurance
company exploded. "How much" says
the sheriff, twill you bid for this piano?"
How much for this hbraryP "How
much for this family picture2"
Will the grace of God hold one up in
such circumstances2 What have become
of the great multitude of Gods children
who have been pounded of the fail and
crushed under the wheel and trampled
under the hoofi Did they lie down in
the dust weeping, wailing and gnashing
their teeth? When the rod Of fatherly
chastisernent struck them, did they strike
back2 Because they found one bitter cup
on the table Of Gods supply, did they
upset the whole table2 Did they kneel
down At their empty money vault and
say IAN my treasures are gomez Did
they stand by the grave Of their dead
saying, "There never viii be q resurrec-
tioliy' ~ 49,
Did they bemoan their thwarted plans
ana say, Ine STOCKS are dOWn-WOuld
God were deadY Did the night of
their disaster come upon them moonless,
starless, dark and bowling, smothering
and choking their life out2 Mol Mol
MOI At eventime 1t was light. The
swift promises overlook them. The eter-
nal consultations from the circuit about
Gods throne poured down an infinite
luster. Under their shining the pillows
of trouble took on crests and plumes Of
gold and jasper and amethyst and flame.
All the trees of life rustied IN the mid
summer air of Gods love. The night
blooming assurances Of Christ's sympa-
thy filed all the atmosphere with heav-
en-. The soul at every step seemed to
start up from its feet bright winged joys |
warbling heavenward. f1'A
1T is good that have been afflicted"
cries David. "The Lord gave, and the
Lord hath taken away" exclaims Job.
"Sorrowful, yet always rejoicing, says |
st. Paul. "And God shall wipe away !
all tears from their ayes exclaiIaa John