The united opinion. [volume] (Bradford, Vt.) 1881-1970, 1894-08-24

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much he dropped it, and it broke, an'
the son, seated at the elegant table il
midfoor, said to his wife, Nov vel
get father wooden bowl, and that h
can't break. So a wooden bowl wa
obtained, and every day old grandfathe
ate out of that, sitting in the corner
One day, while the elegant young maj
and his wife were seated at their table
with chased silver and all the luxuries
and their little son sat upon the floor
they saw the lad whiting, and they
sail, my son, what are you doing
there with that knife?' "Oh, 'said he
"I-I'm making trough for my father
and mother to eat out of when they gel
oldr'
But this young man of the text was
not of that character. He did not belong
to that school, l can tell it from the
way they mourned over him. He was tc
be the companion of his mother. He
was to be his mothers protector. He
would return now some Of the kind
nesses he bad received in the days OF
childhood and boyhood. Aye, he would
with his strong hand uphold that form
already enfeebled with age. Will he dc
it? No. In one hour that promise OF
help and companionship is gone There
is world of anguish in that one short
phrase, "rhe only son of his mother,
and she widow. "
Now, my friends, it was upon this
scene that Christ broke. He came in
without any introduction. He stopped
the procession. He had only two utter
ances to make-the one to the mourn
| ing mother, the other to the dead. He
cried out to the mourning one, Weep
not, and then, touching the bier on
which the son lay, he cried out, young
man, / say unto thee arise!' And he
that was dead sat up.
I learn two or three things from this
subject, and first that Christ was a
man. You see how that sorrow played
upon all the chords Of his heart think
we forget this too often. Christ was a
man more certainly than you are, for he
was perfect man. No sailor ever slept
in ships hammock more soundly than
Christ slept in that boat on Gennesaret.
In every nerve and muscle and bone
and fiber of his body, in every emotion
and affection of his heart, in every &C.
ton and decision Of his mind he was a
man.
He looked off upon the sea just as you
look off upon the waters He went into
Martha's house just as you go into a
cottage He breathed hard when he was
tired, just as you do when you are ex-
hausted He felt after sleeping out
night in the storm just like you do
when you have been exposed to tenn
pest. 1t was just as humiliating foE<bim
to beg bread as it would be for you to
become pauper. He felt just as much
insulted by being sold for 80 pieces of
silver as you would if you were sold for
the price of dog. From the crown Of
the head to the sole of the foot he was a
man. When the thorns were twisted
for his brow, they hurt him just as
much as they hurt your brow if they
were twisted for it. He took not on him
the nature of angels. He took on HIM
the seed of Abraham. "Ecce homop'-
behold the mani
But must also draw from this sub
ject that he was God. Suppose that a
man should attempt to break up fu-
neral obsequS. He would be seized by
the law, he would be imprisoned, if he
were not actually slain by the mob be-
fore the officers could secure him. If
Christ had been a mere mortal, would
he have right to come in upon such
procession? Would he have succeeded in
his interruption? He was more than
man, for when he cried out, i say unto
thee arisep' he that was dead sat up.
What excitement there must have been
thereabout! The body had lain pros
trate. 1t had been mourned over with
agonizing tears, and yet now it begins
to move in the shroud and to be flushed |
with life, and at the command of Christ |
he rises up and looks into the faces of
the astonished spectators.
Oh, this was the work of Godl | |
hear it in his voice; see it in the flash
of his eye; behold it in the swapping |
of deaths shackles; see it in the face
of the rising sllmberer; hear it in the
outcry Of all those who were spectators
of the scene. If, when l see my Lord
Jesus Christ mourning with the be-
reaved, put my hands on his shoulders
and say, my brother, =" now that hear
him proclaim supernatural deliverances,
| look up into his face and say with
Thomas, my Lord and my God. F" Do
you not think he was a God? A great
many people do not believe that, and
they compromise the matter, or they
think they compromise it. They say he
was very good man, but he was not
God. That is impossible He was either
4 God or wretch, and will prove it.
If man processes to be that which he
IS not, what is he? He is liar, an i'm
postor, a hypocrite. That is your unan-
NOUS verdict. Now, Christ professed
% be a God He said over and over
again he was God, took the attributes
If God and assumed the works and
,ffices of God. Dare you now say he
was not? He was a God, or he was "a
wretch. Choose We.
Do you think 1 cannot prove by this
Bible that he was God? If you do not