Children's stories; Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Poor -- Juvenile fiction
"The Lord has promised to be with those whom he calls and sends forth
to preach his word, to the end of time; for without him we can do
nothing. I was much rejoiced to hear of those marks of love and
affection to that poor soldier of the S. D. militia. Surely the love
of Christ sent you to that poor man. May that love ever dwell richly
in you by faith! May it constrain you to seek the wandering souls of
men with the fervent desire to spend and be spent for his glory! May
the unction of the Holy Spirit attend the word spoken by you with
power, and convey deep conviction to the hearts of your hearers! May
many of them experience the divine change of being made new creatures
in Christ!
"Sir, be fervent in prayer with God for the conversion of sinners. His
power is great, and who can withstand it? He has promised to answer
the prayer of faith, that is put up in his Son's name. 'Ask what ye
will, it shall be granted you.' How this should strengthen our faith,
when we are taught by the word and the Spirit how to pray! Oh, that
sweet inspiring hope! how it lifts up the fainting spirits, when we
look over the precious promises of God! What a mercy if we know
Christ and the power of his resurrection in our own hearts! Through
faith in Christ we rejoice in hope, and look up in expectation of that
time drawing near when all shall know and fear the Lord, and when a
nation shall be born in a day.
"What a happy time when Christ's kingdom shall come! Then shall 'his
will be done on earth as it is in heaven.' Men shall be daily fed
with the manna of his love, and delight themselves with the Lord all
the day long. Then what a paradise below they will enjoy! How it
animates and enlivens my soul with vigour to pursue the ways of God,
that I may even now bear some humble part in giving glory to God and
the Lamb!
"Sir, I began to write this on Sunday, being detained from attending
on public worship. My dear and only sister, living as a servant with
Mrs. ---, was so ill, that I came here to attend in her place and on
her. But now she is no more.
"I was going to entreat you to write to her in answer to this, she
being convinced of the evil of her past life, and that she had not
walked in the ways of God, nor sought to please him. But she
earnestly desired to do so. This makes me have a comfortable hope
that she is gone to glory, and that she is now joining in sweet
concert with the angelic host in heaven to sing the wonders of
redeeming love. I hope I may now write, 'Blessed are the dead that
die in the Lord.'
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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