Christmas Evans, the Preacher of Wild Wales: His country, his times, and his contemporariesHood, Edwin Paxton
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Christmas Evans, the Preacher of Wild Wales: His country, his times, and his contemporaries
Hood, Edwin Paxton
Evans, Christmas, 1766-1838
and we all fell powerless to the ground; and we saw angels, bright,
like the lightning; we were not able to bear the sight; we looked
down at once; we endeavoured, again, to raise our eyes, and we beheld
One coming out of the grave, but He passed by the first angel we saw,
who now was sitting on the removed stone; but He who came out of the
grave! we never saw one like unto Him before,—truly He was like unto
the Son of God.’ ‘What, then, became of the angel?’ ‘Oh, a legion
of them came down, and one of them, very fair, like a young man,
entered the grave, and sat where the head of Jesus had lain; and,
immediately, another, also, very fair, and beautiful, sat where His
feet had rested.’ ‘And did the angels say nothing to you?’ ‘No, but
they looked with eyes of lightning.’ ‘Saw you not His friends, the
women?’ ‘Oh, yes; they came there, but He had left the tomb before
their arrival.’ ‘Talked the angels to the women?’ ‘Yes; they seemed
to be of one family, and very well acquainted with one another.’ ‘Do
you remember anything of the conversation?’ ‘Yes; they said, “Fear
you not! let the Pharisees, and Darkness fear to-day! You seek
Jesus! He is not here, for He is risen indeed; He is alive, and
lives for ever. He has gone before you to Galilee.” We heard one
angel say, “Come, see the place where the Lord lay.” Another angel
spoke to a woman called Mary, and said, “Why weepest _thou_, while
thy Lord is risen indeed, and is alive, so near unto thee? _let His
enemies weep to-day_!”’ ‘WHAT!’ exclaimed the leader of those
priests, and of the council, who had asked for the guard,—‘What! how
say you? _Close that door_! You, _tall_ soldier, approach: was it
not you who pierced His side?’ ‘Yes, it was I; but all that these
soldiers have said is all true; oh, alas! it is all true! He must
have been the Son of God.’ The Pharisees lost their cause, on the
day of their appeal; they gave the soldiers money, to say that His
disciples had stolen the body while they slept! _If they were
asleep_, _how did they know in what manner He had left the grave_?
They, however, suffered themselves to be suborned, and for money
lied, and, to this hour, the kingdom of Satan hangs upon that lie!”
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