Orleans County monitor. [volume] (Barton, Vt.) 1872-1953, 1896-02-03

Though friends snouiu al iall and foes AL
unite,
yet ono thing secures US, whatever betide
This Scripture assures the Lord will pro-
Futility of Fretting.
Still further, the road spoken of is
nleasant road. God gives bond of in
demnity against all evil to every man
that treads it, CAL things work togeth-
err for good to those who love God" No
weapon formed against them can pros
per. That is the bond, signed, sealed
and delivered by the president of the
whole universe. What is the use of your
fretting, oh, child of God, about food?
"Behold the fowls of the air, for they
sow not, neither do they reap, nor gath
er into barns, yet your Heavenly Father
feedeth them And will he take care
of the sparrow, will he take care of the
raven, will he take care of the hawk and
let you die? What is the use of your
fretting about clothes? 'Consider the
lilies of the field. Shall he not much
more clothe you, oh, ye Of little faith?'
What is he use worrying for fear some
thing will happen to your home? "He
blesseth tie Eabitation of the Just.
What is the use Ct your fretting lest you
will be overcome Of temptations? "God
is faithful, WHO will not suffer you to be
tempted above that ye are able, but will
with the temptation also make a way to
escape, that We may be able to bear it. y
Oh, this kings highway Trees of life
on either side bending over until their
branches interlock and drop midway
their fruit and shade. Houses of enter
tainment on either side the road for poor
pilgrims Tables spread with feast of
good things and walls adorned with ap
Piles of gold in pictures Of silver. I start
out on this kings highway, and I find a
harper, and I say, "What is your
name?" The harper makes no response,
but leaves me to guess as with his eyes
toward heaven and his hand upon the
trembling strings this tune comes rip
ping on the air: ''The Lord is my light
and my salvation. Whom shall fear?
The Lord is the strength of my life. OF
whom shall I be afraid?'
Igo little farther on the same road
and meet trumpeter of heaven, and [
say, "Haven't you got some music for
a tired pilgrim?'' And wiping his lip
and taking a long breath he puts his
mouth to the trumpet and pours forth
this strain: '"They shall hunger no
more, neither shall they thirst any
more, neither shall the sun light on
them, nor any heat, for the lamb which
is in the midst of the throne shall lead
them to living fountains of water, and
God shall wipe away all tears from their
eyes" I go little distance farther ON
the same road, and I meet maiden of
Israel. She has no harp, but she has
cymbals They look as if they had rust
ed from sea spray, and l say to the
maiden of Israel, "Have you no song
for tired pilgrim?' And like the clang
of victors' shields the cymbals clap as
Miriam begins to discourse: 'Sing ye
to the Lord, for he hath triumphed
gloriously. The horse and the rider hath
he thrown into the sea. - And then / see
a white robed group. They come bound
ing toward me, and 1 say, "Who are
they? The happiest and the brightest,
and the fairest in all heaven-who are
tbey?' And the answer comes, "These
are they who came out of great tribula-
tions and had their robes washed and
made white in the blood of the Lamb. "
The Impregnable Terminus.
I pursue this subject only one step
further What is the terminus? do not
care how fine road you put me on;
want to know where it comes out. My
text declares, ''The redeemed of the
Lord come to Zion You know what
Zion was That was the kings palace.
1t was a mountain fastness. 1t was I'M
nd iS 40 faCt
of the universe. No howitzer has long
enough range to she'll those towers.
Let all the batteries of earth and hell
blaze away; they cannot break III those
gates. Gibraltar was taken; Sebastopol
was taken Babylon fell, but these
walls of heaven shall never surrender
either to human or satanic besiegement.
The Lord God Almighty is the defense
of it, Great capital Of the universe!
Terminus of the kings highway
DR.. Dick said that, among other
things, he thought in heaven we would
study chemistry and geometry and comic
sections. Southey thought that in heav-
Ell he would have the pleasure Of seeing
Chaucer and Shakespeare. Now, Ii.
Dick may have his mathematics for all
eternity and Southey his Shakespeare.
Give me Christ and my old friends
that is all the heaven I want. Christ
and his people that knew on earth
that is heaven enough for me. Oh, gar
den of light, whose leaves never wither,
and whose fruits never fail! Oh, ban
Quet of God, whose sweetness never
pals the taste and whose guests are
kings for ever! Oh, city of light, whose
walls are salvation and whose gates are
praise! Oh, palace of rest, where God is
the monarch and everlasting ages the
length of his reign! Oh, song louder
than the surf beat Of many waters, yet
soft as the whisper of cherubiml
Oh, glorious heaven When the last
wound is healed, when the last heart