Therefore sigh on, ye sad ones, and rejoice in your own sadness; ache on,
ye suffering ones, and rejoice in your own sorrows. Rejoice that you are
made free of the holy brotherhood of mourners, that you may claim your
place, too, if you will, among the noble army of martyrs. Rejoice that
you are counted worthy of a fellowship in the sufferings of the Son of
God. Rejoice and trust on, for after sorrow shall come joy. Trust on;
for in man’s weakness God’s strength shall be made perfect. Trust on,
for death is the gate of life. Endure on to the end, and possess your
souls in patience for a little while, and that, perhaps, a very little
while. Death comes swiftly; and more swiftly still, perhaps, the day of
the Lord. The deeper the sorrow, the nearer the salvation:
The night is darkest before the dawn;
When the pain is sorest the child is born;
And the day of the Lord is at hand.
Ay, if the worst should come; if neither the laws of your country nor the
benevolence of the righteous were strong enough to defend you; if one
charitable plan after another were to fail; if the labour-market were
getting fuller and fuller, and poverty were spreading wider and wider,
and crime and misery were breeding faster and still faster every year
than education and religion; all hope for the poor seemed gone and lost,
and they were ready to believe the men who tell them that the land is
over-peopled—that there are too many of us, too many industrious hands,
too many cunning brains, too many immortal souls, too many of God’s
children upon God’s earth, which God the Father made, and God the Son
redeemed, and God the Holy Spirit teaches: then the Lord, the Prince of
sufferers, He who knows your every grief, and weeps with you tear for
tear, He would come out of His place to smite the haughty ones, and
confound the cunning ones, and silence the loud ones, and empty the full
ones; to judge with righteousness for the meek of the earth, to hearken
to the prayer of the poor, whose heart he has been preparing, and to help
the fatherless and needy to their right, that the man of the world may be
no more exalted against them.
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