"Like a fountain of sweet water in the desert, or the rising of the
moon in a gloomy midnight," he said slowly,--"Even so is the hope and
promise of the Supremely Beloved! Through the veiling darkness of the
coming ages His Light already shines upon my soul! O blessed Advent!
... O happy Future! ... O days when privileged Humanity shall bridge by
Love the gulf between this world and Heaven! What shall be said of Him
who cometh to redeem us, O my foreseeing spirit! What shall be told
concerning His most marvellous Beauty? Even as a dove that for pity of
its helpless younglings doth battle soft-breasted with a storm, even so
shall He descend from out His glory sempiternal, and teach us how to
conquer Sin and Death,--aye, even with the meekness of a little child
He shall approach, and choose His dwelling here among us. O heavenly
Child! O wisdom of God contained in innocence! ... happy the learning
that shall learn from Thee!--noble the pride that shall humble itself
before Thy gentleness! [Footnote: The idea of a Saviour who should be
born as Man to redeem the world was prevalent among all nations and
dates from the remotest ages. Coming down to what must be termed quite
a modern period compared to that in which the city of Al-Kyris had its
existence, we find that the Romans under Octavius Caesar were wont to
exclaim at their sacred meetings, "The times FORETOLD BY THE SYBIL are
arrived; may a new age soon restore that Saturn? SOON MAY THE CHILD BE
BORN WHO SHALL BANISH THE AGE OF IRON?" Tacitus and Suetonius both
mention the prophecies "in the sacred books of the priests" which
declare that the "East shall be in commotion," and that "MEN FROM
JUDEA" shall subject "everything to their dominion."] O Prince of
Manhood and Divinity entwined! Thou shalt acquaint Thyself with human
griefs, and patiently unravel the perplexities of human longings!--to
prove Thy sacred sympathy with suffering, Thou shalt be content to
suffer,--to explain the mystery of Death, Thou shalt even be content to
die. O people of Al-Kyris, hear ye all the words that tell of this
Wonderful, Inestimable King of Peace,--mine aged eyes do see Him now,
far, far off in the rising mist of unformed future things!--the
Cross--the Cross, on which His Man's pure Life dissolves itself in
glory, stretches above me in spreading beams of light! ... Ah! 'tis a
glittering pathway in the skies whereon men and the angels meet and
know each other! He is the strong and perfect Spirit, that shall break
loose from Death and declare the insignificance of the Grave,--He is
the lingering Star in the East that shall rise and lighten all
spiritual darkness--the unknown, unnamed Redeemer of the World, ... the
Man-God Saviour that SHALL COME?"
"SHALL come?" cried Theos, suddenly roused to the utmost pitch of
frenzied excitement, and pronouncing each word with loud and
involuntary vehemence ... "Nay! ... for He HAS come! HE DIED FOR US,
AND ROSE AGAIN FROM THE DEAD MORE THAN EIGHTEEN HUNDRED YEARS AGO!"
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