Barre evening telegram. (Barre, Vt.) 1898-19??, 1898-11-21

usar enough to hear the rumbling of the
o'ernai or9h estra, though not near
enough to know who blown the cornet
VI VINO fingers the harp. NV soul
SPREADS out both wings and olaps them
IA triumph at the thought Of those ND
pr springs One Of them breaks from
eenea,n the throne. Another breaks
'o''h lrcln beneath the altar of the tenn
pie' Another at the door of "the bouee
OF many mansions Upper springs of
gladness! Upper springs of light Up.
per springs OF love! It ie no fancy Of
NINE. The Lamb which Is in the midst
OF the throne shall lead them to living
fountains of water"
Saviour divine, roll in upon our
souls one Of those anticipated ranturesl
FOUR around the roots Of the parched
Tongue one drop Of that liquid life
LOSS before our vision those fountains
OF God, rainbowed with eternal victory
Hear it! They are never sick there
not 60 much as a headache or twinpe
rheumatic, or thrust neuralgia. The in.
napitant never says. liam SICK" They
are never tired there. Flight to farthest
world is only the play Of holiday. They
never sin there. 1t is as easy for them
to be holy as it is for us to sin. They
never die there. You might 20 through
all the outskirts Of the great city and
find not one place where the ground
was broken for grave. The eyesight Of
the redeemed 10 never blurred with
tears. There is health In every cheek.
There is spring in every foot. There is
majesty on every brow. There is JOY in
every heart. There is hosanna on every
up. How they must pity us ne they
look over and look down and see us and
say, Poor things away down in that
woridV' And when some Christian ia
hurled into fatal accident, they cry:
Good! He is comingP' And when we
stand around the couch of some loved
one whose strength is going away and
We shake our heads forebodingly they
cry I'm glad he ia worse. He has
been down there long enough. There, he
Is dead Come homel Come home"
on, if We could only get our ideas about
that future world UNFINISHED, our
thought Of transfer from here to there
would be as pleasant to Us as 1t was to
little child that was dying. She said,
Papa, when will l go homer" And he
said, "Today. Florence. To-day? So
soon? am go glad"
The Day of Deliverance.
wish l could stimulate you witn
these thoughts, o Christian man. to the
highest possible exhilaration! The day
Of your deliverance is coming-is com.
ing, rolling on with the shining wheels
Of the day, and the jet wheels of the
night. Every thump Of the heart is only
hammer stroke striking off another
chain of clay. Better soour the deck and
coil the rope, for harbor Is only six
miles away. Jesus will come down tho
Narrows to meet you. "Now is your
salvation nearer than when you be-
lieved."
Man Of the world. will you not today
make choice between these two por-
tions, between the "south land" Of this
world, which slopes to the desert, and
this glorious land which thy Father
offers thee, running with eternal water
courses? Why let your tongue he con-
sumed of thirst when there are the
neither springs and the upper springs
comfort here and glory hereafter?
You and l need something better than
this world can give US. Tho fact Is that
1t cannot give us anything after awhile.
1t is changing world. Do you know
that even tho mountains on tie back of
thousand streams are leaping into the
valley. The Alleg hanies are dying The
dews with crystalline mallct are ham,
mering away the rocks. Frosts and
showers and lightnings are sculptnring
Mount Washington and the Catskills.
Niagara every year is digging for itself
a quicker plunge. The sea all around
the earth on its shifting shores is max
ing mighty changes in bar and bay and
firth and promontory. Some Of the old
peaooaets are midland now. Of Man
tucket, eight feet below low water mark,
are found now the stumps of trees,
showing that the waves are oonquering
the land. Parts of Nova Scotia are sink
Ing. Ships today sail over what, only a
little while ago, was solid ground.
Near the mouth of the st. Croix river
is an island which, in the movements
of the earth, is slowly but certainly ro-
tating. All the face Of the earth chang
ing-changing. In 1881 an island
springs up in the Mediterranean sea. In
1866 another island comes up under the
observation of the American consul as
he looks off from the beach. The earth
all the time changing, the columns of u
temple near Bizoli show that the water
has risen nine feet above the place it
was when these columns were put down.
Changing Our Colorado river, once
yaster than the Mississippi, flowing
through the great American desert,
which was then an Eden Of luxuriance,
has now dwindled to . small stream
creeping down through a gorge. Tho
earth itself, that was once vapor, after
ward water-nothing but water-after-
ward molten rock, cooling off through
tho ages until plants might live and
animals might live and men might live,
changing all the while, now orumbling,
now breaking off. The Gun, burning
down gradually in it's socket. Chang
ing. changing, an intimation of the last
great change to come over the world
even infused into the mind of the
beatben who has never seen the Bible.
The End of the Earth.
The Hindoos believe that Brahma,
the creator, once made all things. lie
created the water, then moved over the
water, out of it lifted the land, grew