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
Then said the Lord Willbewill, ‘I will carry thy words to my lord, and
will know what he will say.’
But the trumpeter soon replied, saying. ‘Our message is not to the giant
Diabolus, but to the miserable town of Mansoul; nor shall we at all
regard what answer by him is made, nor yet by any for him. We are sent
to this town to recover it from under his cruel tyranny, and to persuade
it to submit, as in former times it did, to the most excellent King
Shaddai.’
Then said the Lord Willbewill, ‘I will do your errand to the town.’
The trumpeter then replied, ‘Sir, do not deceive us, lest, in so doing,
you deceive yourselves much more.’ He added, moreover, ‘For we are
resolved, if in peaceable manner you do not submit yourselves, then to
make a war upon you, and to bring you under by force. And of the truth
of what I now say, this shall be a sign unto you,—you shall see the black
flag, with its hot, burning thunder-bolts, set upon the mount to-morrow,
as a token of defiance against your prince, and of our resolutions to
reduce you to your Lord and rightful King.’
So the said Lord Willbewill returned from off the wall, and the trumpeter
came into the camp. When the trumpeter was come into the camp, the
captains and officers of the mighty King Shaddai came together to know if
he had obtained a hearing, and what was the effect of his errand. So the
trumpeter told, saying, ‘When I had sounded my trumpet, and had called
aloud to the town for a hearing, my Lord Willbewill, the governor of the
town, and he that hath charge of the gates, came up when he heard me
sound, and, looking over the wall, he asked me what I was, whence I came,
and what was the cause of my making this noise. So I told him my errand,
and by whose authority I brought it. “Then,” said he, “I will tell it to
the governor and to Mansoul;” and then I returned to my lords.’
Then said the brave Boanerges, ‘Let us yet for a while lie still in our
trenches, and see what these rebels will do.’
Now when the time drew nigh that audience by Mansoul must be given to the
brave Boanerges and his companions, it was commanded that all the men of
war throughout the whole camp of Shaddai should as one man stand to their
arms, and make themselves ready, if the town of Mansoul shall hear, to
receive it forthwith to mercy; but if not, to force a subjection. So the
day being come, the trumpeters sounded, and that throughout the whole
camp, that the men of war might be in a readiness for that which then
should be the work of the day. But when they that were in the town of
Mansoul heard the sound of the trumpets throughout the camp of Shaddai,
and thinking no other but that it must be in order to storm the
corporation, they at first were put to great consternation of spirit; but
after they a little were settled again, they also made what preparation
they could for a war, if they did storm; else, to secure themselves.
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