Five Minute Sermons, Volume I.: For Low Masses on All Sundays of the Year by Priests of the Congregation of St. PaulPaulist Fathers
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Five Minute Sermons, Volume I.: For Low Masses on All Sundays of the Year by Priests of the Congregation of St. Paul
Paulist Fathers
Catholic Church -- Sermons; Sermons, American -- 19th century
Be followers of me, brethren, and observe them who walk so as
you have our model. For many walk, of whom I have told you
often (and now tell you weeping) that they are enemies of the
cross of Christ: whose end is destruction, whose God is their
belly, and whose glory is in their shame: who mind earthly
things. But our conversation is in heaven: from whence also we
wait for the Saviour, our Lord Jesus Christ, who will reform
the body of our lowness, made like to the body of his glory,
according to the operation whereby also he is able to subdue
all things unto himself. Therefore, my dearly beloved brethren,
and most desired, my joy and my crown: so stand fast in the
Lord, my most dearly beloved. I beg of Euodia, and I beseech
Syntyche to be of one mind in the Lord. And I entreat thee, my
sincere companion, help those women who have labored with me in
the Gospel, with Clement and the rest of my fellow-laborers,
whose names are in the book of life.
Gospel.
_St. Matthew ix._ 18-26.
At that time:
As Jesus was speaking these things unto them, behold a certain
ruler came, and adored him, saying: Lord, my daughter is just
now dead; but come, lay thy hand upon her, and she shall live.
And Jesus, rising up, followed him, with his disciples. And
behold a woman who was troubled with an issue of blood twelve
years, came behind him, and touched the hem of his garment. For
she said within herself: If I shall but touch his garment I
shall be healed. But Jesus, turning about and seeing her, said:
Take courage, daughter, thy faith hath made thee whole.
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And the woman was made whole from that hour. And when Jesus
came into the house of the ruler, and saw the minstrels and the
crowd making a rout, he said: Give place, for the girl is not
dead, but sleepeth. And they laughed at him. And when the crowd
was turned out he went in, and took her by the hand, and the
girl arose. And the fame hereof went abroad into all that
country.
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Sermon CXXXVII.
_My daughter is just now dead;
but come, lay thy hand upon her,
and she shall live._
--St. Matthew ix. 18.
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