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
"True, my son," replied Mary, "the Lord will return no more to earth
as a man of sorrows, and deign to accept the sympathy and the humble
services of his disciples. But your eyes, Theophilus, shall wake to
see him come in glory; and if your faith and love hold on steadfast
unto the end, you shall meet him as a friend, and enjoy such proofs
of his favour as shall far surpass all that were ever bestowed even
on John."
"But tell me," interrupted Claudia, "what did you see and hear of the
fearful prodigies that attended the death of Messiah? I love to hear
the recital from you, who were an eye-witness of all the awful events
which declared him to be indeed the Son of God. My father once
mentioned with contempt the centurion, who at that moment confessed
his divinity; but he knew not the truth of all that then occurred to
force conviction on the heart of the Roman soldier. It is my warmest
prayer that one day I may hear him also exclaim, 'Truly this was the
Son of God!'"
"May the Lord grant it!" replied Mary. "No soul that was not blinded
by the devices of Satan could have witnessed what that centurion saw
and not have believed. An awful darkness had covered the land for
three hours, and then, when all had been accomplished--when pardon
had been pronounced on the expiring thief--when an asylum had been
provided for his heart-broken mother--and when everything had been
fulfilled, even to the letter, that had been prophesied concerning
him--the Lord proclaimed in a loud voice, 'It is finished!' Heaven
and earth heard the cry, and man's redemption was complete. Then he
said, 'Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit;'--and bowing his
head in death, his divine spirit left the house of clay in which it
had so long sojourned and suffered. Then did the powers of nature
give evidence to the awful importance of the work that was finished.
The earth quaked to its foundations, the rocks were rent asunder, and
the graves burst open. And more ominous still, the veil of the
temple was rent asunder, and the priests who were waiting there
rushed forth in terror, to declare the wonderful event. The hearts
of the multitude, who had come together as to a spectacle, were
stricken with awe. They smote their breasts, and returned in wonder
to their homes. But we who knew and loved him best, yet tarried to
watch his corpse. We knew that all life was fled, for we had seen
his body pierced by the spear of one of the soldiers; but we could
not leave his sacred form to be the object of their insults. We had
not power or influence sufficient to obtain permission to bury it;
but Joseph of Arimathea, who believed in him, and feared not to
acknowledge his faith, even at that time of danger and distrust, went
boldly to the Roman governor, and having requested the body of Jesus,
it was delivered to him for interment. It was the weakness of our
faith which led us to be so anxious about the burying of our Lord's
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