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
Jesus gently reminded her of what he had said to her when first she
went forth to meet him, saying, 'Said I not unto thee, that if thou
wouldest believe, thou shouldest see the glory of God?' Then did
hope once more animate our breasts, and in breathless anxiety we
watched to see the end. When the heavy stone was taken away, there
lay the lifeless corpse wrapped in grave-cloths. Jesus lifted up his
eyes, and praised his heavenly Father; and then in a loud voice he
cried, 'Lazarus, come forth!' What a thrill passed through the heart
of every one of those who stood by, when from that dark cave we saw
the dead arise and come forth endued with life! At the command of
Jesus we hastily took away the cloths in which his hands and feet and
face were bound, and beheld once more the beloved countenance of our
brother, beaming with the same tender affection that was ever wont to
animate it. I will not attempt to describe to you the joy and
gratitude that filled our hearts, or the wonder that struck upon all
who had witnessed this miracle. Many henceforth believed in Jesus,
and this day was to them the beginning of life and eternal salvation:
but some there were who could not be convinced, even by what they had
seen, that Jesus was the Christ; and they went and told his deadly
enemies the Pharisees, who were jealous of every wonderful work that
he performed, and feared that the people should believe on him."
"Oh!" cried Naomi, "is it possible that any could behold such proofs
of his power and his goodness, and yet seek to betray him into the
hands of those who hated him! I am filled with wonder and amazement
at all you have told me; and I am almost tempted to believe that ha
was indeed Messiah. But then wherefore was he poor, and despised,
and forsaken, and crucified? Wherefore did he not crush all his
enemies, and take unto himself his great power, and reign over Judah?"
"I could reply to all those objections, my daughter," replied Mary,
"but time will not now permit me. I see your companion coming
towards us from the village, and my own strength is exhausted. I
cannot recall the feelings of that blessed period of my life without
deep emotion; but should we ever meet again, how gladly would I renew
the subject, and endeavour to deepen the impression that I see is
already made on your young heart."
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