The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 9, August, 1836Various
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The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 9, August, 1836
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the feeling of our connexion with our fellow-men, through our common
relation to God, by addressing him as—not _my_, but ‘_our_ Father who
art in Heaven.’ Who, indeed, can feel that he is a child of God—that
he has an immortal nature—that in his intellectual and moral powers,
and in his capacity of eternal progress, he has also the capacity of
an eternal advancement in likeness to God himself, and therefore in
all which can forever exalt his nature, and secure and increase his
happiness; who can feel all this, and at the same time, (what it is
equally important we should feel,) that the most untaught, the
poorest, and most degraded of our race, possesses the principles of a
common nature with ourselves, and is equally a child of God, and as
such, _our brother_;—who can thus comprehend his own soul, and thus
feel his relation to his fellow-man, without feeling his heart drawn
out in sympathy with human weakness, and ignorance, and want, and
wretchedness, and sin?”
With these convictions deeply, and I hope indelibly engraven on my
heart, I cannot bid adieu to you on the present occasion, without most
earnestly entreating you to make them your own as speedily as
possible, if this has not already been done. In making this request, I
address myself principally to such of my auditors, of both sexes, as
are still the subjects of scholastic instruction and discipline. Upon
you, and others of your age, will chiefly depend the welfare and
happiness of yourselves and the next generation—nay, I may add, of all
future generations, since each age is most materially affected by that
which has immediately preceded it. The hope of rendering _you_, my
young friends, some small service, was my chief object in coming here
this evening; and could I depart with the confident expectation that
my humble efforts might contribute in any degree towards leading even
one of you to your God, it would afford me a gratification—a joy which
I have no language to express. Few are the enjoyments left, in a great
majority of cases, to those who, like myself, are fast approaching the
verge of their graves; but it is in the power of the young to multiply
these enjoyments far beyond what they themselves are able to conceive.
It is in the power of such as _you_, my youthful hearers, to furnish
the generally gloomy and painful close of long protracted life with
intellectual repasts infinitely more delightful than can possibly be
afforded by the sensual gratifications of the most ardent of all the
sinful passions of youth. It is in the power of such as yourselves to
invigorate with unspeakable pleasure the feebleness of old age—to
raise their sinking hearts with the most animating anticipations of
your future prosperity, fame and happiness—to banish forever from
their minds the utter misery of leaving you in the broad road to
destruction—and even to surround the bed of a beloved and aged
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