Naomi : $b or the last days of JerusalemWebb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
History
Naomi : $b or the last days of Jerusalem
Webb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
Historical fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Sieges -- Fiction
During the whole of the winter the civil war raged in Jerusalem with
unabated violence, and it was impossible for Naomi to rejoin her
family. Occasionally Theophilus contrived to send intelligence to
Pella of the proceedings in the city; and by his messengers Naomi
received long and affectionate letters from her parents and Claudia,
and enjoyed the satisfaction of knowing that her father's health was
restored, and that he and his family were safe and unmolested. How
long their security might last was very uncertain, as the robbers and
assassins became daily more powerful and more insatiable,
notwithstanding the efforts of the other party; and Naomi trembled
for her friends. Her fervent prayers were joined to those of her
Christian brethren for the preservation of those so dear to her, amid
the destruction that threatened them; and still more fervently did
she pray that they might be brought to the knowledge of the Gospel,
and preserved from the far more terrible destruction which she
believed was yet to come upon her nation, and to swallow up all who
wilfully despised the grace of God in Jesus Christ.
Every day did that grace become more precious to her, and her faith
become more lively and more deep. The beautiful and simple forms of
worship that were observed by the Christians powerfully affected her
heart. In the meetings of this holy band all was calm and peaceful:
tears of deep devotion and unaffected humility stole silently down
the cheeks of many a once hardened sinner, and many a young and
ardent convert, as they knelt together in their unadorned sanctuary,
and joined in the prayers and confessions which were pronounced by
the elders of the community. Meekly they bowed their knees; but
there were no prostrations on the earth, no outward gestures or
vehement excitement; and their prayers were offered up with the
devotion of creatures before their Creator, the love of ransomed
sinners before their Redeemer, and the confidence of children before
a Father, who has promised, that wheresoever two or three are
gathered together in his name, there will He be in the midst of them.
Those who had witnessed the imposing magnificence of the
temple-service, and beheld the thronging multitudes, the glittering
gold and jewelled dresses of the priests, the costly sacrifices, the
clouds of incense, the marble pavements and splendid altars, and
listened to the brazen trumpets and united voices of the choristers,
that were ordained to impress the senses, and fix the attention of
the Jews, might have smiled at the simplicity of this little church
in the wilderness. Frequently they held their meetings in the
silence and the obscurity of night, and selected some neighbouring
glen or rocky recess in the mountains as their place of worship.
There, undisturbed by the Jews who dwelt in Pella, they united their
voices in hymns of prayer and praise, while the caverns re-echoed the
loud "Amen," and repeated the joyful "Hallelujahs" of these poor and
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