The Holy War, Made by King Shaddai Upon Diabolus, for the Regaining of the Metropolis of the World; Or, The Losing and Taking Again of the Town of MansoulBunyan, John
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The Holy War, Made by King Shaddai Upon Diabolus, for the Regaining of the Metropolis of the World; Or, The Losing and Taking Again of the Town of Mansoul
Bunyan, John
Christian fiction; Soul; Spiritual warfare -- Fiction
Well, the time that the captains were to fall upon the Diabolonians being
come, they eagerly prepared themselves for action; for Captain Credence
had told the captains over night, that they should meet their Prince in
the field to-morrow. This, therefore, made them yet far more desirous to
be engaging the enemy; for ‘You shall see the Prince in the field
to-morrow’ was like oil to a flaming fire, for of a long time they had
been at a distance: they therefore were for this the more earnest and
desirous of the work. So, as I said, the hour being come, Captain
Credence, with the rest of the men of war, drew out their forces before
it was day by the sally-port of the town. And, being all ready, Captain
Credence went up to the head of the army, and gave to the rest of the
captains the word, and so they to their under-officers and soldiers: the
word was ‘The sword of the Prince Emmanuel, and the shield of Captain
Credence;’ which is, in the Mansoulian tongue, ‘The word of God and
faith.’ Then the captains fell on, and began roundly to front, and
flank, and rear Diabolus’s camp.
Now, they left Captain Experience in the town, because he was yet ill of
his wounds, which the Diabolonians had given him in the last fight. But
when he perceived that the captains were at it, what does he but, calling
for his crutches with haste, gets up, and away he goes to the battle,
saying, ‘Shall I lie here, when my brethren are in the fight, and when
Emmanuel, the Prince, will show himself in the field to his servants?’
But when the enemy saw the man come with his crutches, they were daunted
yet the more; ‘for,’ thought they, ‘what spirit has possessed these
Mansoulians, that they fight us upon their crutches?’ Well, the
captains, as I said, fell on, and did bravely handle their weapons, still
crying out and shouting, as they laid on blows, ‘The sword of the Prince
Emmanuel, and the shield of Captain Credence!’
Now, when Diabolus saw that the captains were come out, and that so
valiantly they surrounded his men, he concluded that, for the present,
nothing from them was to be looked for but blows, and the dints of their
‘two-edged sword.’
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