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
First. As I said, all the gates of the town were set open, yea, the
gates of the castle also; the elders, too, of the town of Mansoul placed
themselves at the gates of the town, to salute him at his entrance
thither: and so they did; for, as he drew near, and approached towards
the gates, they said, ‘Lift up your heads, O ye gates; and be ye lift up,
ye everlasting doors; and the King of glory shall come in.’ And they
answered again, ‘Who is the King of glory?’ and they made return to
themselves, ‘The Lord, strong and mighty; the Lord mighty in battle.
Lift up your heads, O ye gates; even lift them up, ye everlasting doors,’
etc.
Secondly. It was ordered also, by those of Mansoul, that all the way
from the town gates to those of the castle, his blessed Majesty should be
entertained with the song, by them that had the best skill in music in
all the town of Mansoul: then did the elders, and the rest of the men of
Mansoul, answer one another as Emmanuel entered the town, till he came at
the castle gates, with songs and sound of trumpets, saying, ‘They have
seen thy goings, O God; even the goings of my God, my King, in the
sanctuary. So the singers went before, the players on instruments
followed after, and among them were the damsels playing on timbrels.’
Thirdly. Then the captains, (for I would speak a word of them,) they in
their order waited on the Prince, as he entered into the gates of
Mansoul. Captain Credence went before, and Captain Good-Hope with him;
Captain Charity came behind with other of his companions, and Captain
Patience followed after all; and the rest of the captains, some on the
right hand, and some on the left, accompanied Emmanuel into Mansoul. And
all the while the colours were displayed, the trumpets sounded, and
continual shoutings were among the soldiers. The Prince himself rode
into the town in his armour, which was all of beaten gold, and in his
chariot—the pillars of it were of silver, the bottom thereof of gold, the
covering of it was of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love for
the daughters of the town of Mansoul.
Fourthly. When the Prince was come to the entrance of Mansoul, he found
all the streets strewed with lilies and flowers, curiously decked with
boughs and branches from the green trees that stood round about the town.
Every door also was filled with persons, who had adorned every one their
fore-part against their house with something of variety and singular
excellency, to entertain him withal as he passed in the streets: they
also themselves, as Emmanuel passed by, did welcome him with shouts and
acclamations of joy, saying, ‘Blessed be the Prince that cometh in the
name of his Father Shaddai.’
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