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
the court in the solemn procession, "if my father were but High
Priest, or a chief of one of the parties in Jerusalem, all would yet
be well. His wisdom, and courage, and virtue would surely reconcile
all the disputes which now cause such tumult, and threaten such
danger to our beloved city; and should the Romans dare to bring their
legions against our walls, with Zadok for our defender and the leader
of our troops, how soon would they be discomfited and driven away! I
almost wish to see their boasted armies approach, for then would all
the rival factions unite to oppose them, and we should see my father
go forth in the power and protection of the Lord, with the holy band
of priests, to encounter the foe. And then, O my mother! we should
behold Messiah coming in the glory of Heaven to finish the conflict,
and to restore to our city and beautiful temple the majesty and power
which once dwelt here. I look round this gorgeous building, and I
see marble pillars and pinnacles of gold, and carved roofs, and
crowded ornaments of precious materials. But where is the presence
of God, which once abode visibly among his people, to sanctify them,
and to separate them from all others? It has departed from us, and
therefore, 'do the heathen so furiously rage together' against us.
But it will return--surely His presence will speedily return to us,
in the person of the Messiah, and we shall yet see Jerusalem exalted,
to be the glory of the whole earth!"
[1] Deut. xxvi. 5.
"God grant it, Naomi," replied her less sanguine mother; "but I
confess I cannot utter my prayers in this temple, without some awful
forebodings that ere long the worship may be interrupted, and even
that fire and sword may lay waste our beautiful, our rich, our joyous
city. I fear that we may yet have to sink far lower than we are now
fallen, and endure to drink far deeper of the cup of the Lord's
vengeance before the sin of our race shall be purged away, and the
'Desire of all nations shall appear to re-establish the kingdom of
his father David.'"
"O mother, why are you so fearful, and why do you suffer such
thoughts to fill your mind? Can it ever be that Jehovah will allow
the Gentiles to triumph over his chosen race, and trample on His
courts and altars?"
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