The Life of Jesus Christ for the Young, Vol. 4: And His Life Depicted in a Gallery of Eighty PaintingsNewton, Richard
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The Life of Jesus Christ for the Young, Vol. 4: And His Life Depicted in a Gallery of Eighty Paintings
Newton, Richard
Jesus Christ -- Art; Jesus Christ -- Biography -- Juvenile literature
The stillness of death was over that congregation. The minister paused
till poor Bess’s sobs were no longer heard. Then he went on with the
sermon. He spoke of the love of Christ in being willing to suffer and die
for us. He told of his power and readiness to pardon and save all who
truly turn to him, and referred to the case of the dying thief to prove
the truth of what he said. This touched the heart of poor Bess, and led
her to feel that there might be hope, even for her. Then she rose to her
feet again, and cried, “Hear me, ye people o’ God! Hear me, ye angels
above! Hear me, ye powers o’ evil, while I vow afore ye all, that I will
e’en tak’ him at his word, and leave it there!”
From that time Muckle Bess became a changed woman. She went back to her
father’s house to live. But she occupied her time in going from house to
house, to tell the story of Jesus and his love. And the rest of her life
she spent in speaking kind words and doing kind acts to all about her.
She was never tired of telling, with tears of heartfelt gratitude, what
Jesus had done for her soul.
How beautifully this story illustrates the power and willingness of Jesus
to save!
The fourth lesson we learn from the crucifixion of Christ is about—_the
depth of his sufferings_.
The sufferings of his body were very great. When the Roman soldiers beat
him on the back with their rods, his flesh was torn, and made to quiver
with pain. Then his brow was torn by the sharp points of the crown of
thorns that were pressed upon his head. His hands and feet were torn by
the rough, cruel nails that were driven through them. And when the cross
was set upright in the earth, and his body was hanging by those nails,
who can tell the agony that must have been wringing every nerve in it?
Think of him as hanging thus for three or four dreadful hours! how long
the moments must have seemed that made up those hours! And if he tried
to change his position in the slightest degree, every movement must have
increased the torture he was feeling a hundred fold.
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