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Entered  according  to  act  of  Confess,  in  the  year  1844, 

BY  ABEL  TOMPKINS, 

In  the  Clerk'a  Office  of  the  District  Court  of  MassachusetU. 


Stereotype  i1   by 
GEORGE    A.   CURTIS, 

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PREFACE 


This  little  work,  it  is  hardly  necessary  to  say, 
is  entirely  practical  in  its  character.  The  author 
humbly  hopes  that  it  may  be  an  agent,  to  some 
extent,  in  inducing  that  spiritual  culUire,  that 
growth  in  individual  goodness,  which  is  the  great 
end  of  all  preaching,  and  the  chief  result  of  reli- 
gion. What  is  meant  by  its  title,  "  Hours  of  Ck)m- 
munion,"  he  has  explained  more  specifically  in  the 
last  chapter.  It  indicates  that  self-communion,  and 
that  communion  with  Christ,  which  are  so  essen- 
tial to  the  formation  of  a  truly  religious  character. 
That  this  is  a  great  object,  nay  the  greatest  of  ob- 
jects for  which  mortals  can  strive,  no  serious- 
minded  person  will  doubt.  To  this  end  it  seems  pro- 
per that,  in  the  midst  of  this  busy  life,  there  should 
be  seasons  of  thought  and  devotion — times  set  apart 


for  reflection  upon  topics  which  pertain  to  our 
highest  welfare,  to  Christ  and  to  God.  At  such 
times,  this  little  book  may  be  near  when  there  are 
not  better  and  more  elaborate  works  of  a  practical 
religious  character  at  hand  ;  and  may  discharge  a 
good  office  in  suggesting  thought  and  leading  the 
mind  out  into  a  profitable  train  of  reflection.  Es- 
pecially is  it  deemed  appropriate  for  those  seasons 
which  may  precede  or  follow  the  administration 
of  the  Lord's  Supper.  The  author  is  not  satisfied 
with  the  brief  season  which  is  allotted  to  that 
ordinance  in  our  churches.  He  deems  that  a  fore- 
noon, or  afternoon,  should  be  devoted  to  it,  and 
that  it  should  be  substituted  for  the  regular  public 
service  of  that  portion  of  the  Sabbath.  Then  there 
would  be  lime  for  thought,  for  suggestion,  and  if 
the  heart  should  muse  until  the  fire  burn,  for 
speech  and  for  conference  upon  those  themes 
which  pertain  to  that  celebration  of  the  life  and 
death  of  our  Saviour.  But  we  have  here  no  space 
to  discuss  the  propriety  of  this  method.  Suffice  it 
to  say,  that  we  can  have  such  seasons  of  thought 
and  communion  at  home  before  we  enter  upon  the 


public  service,  or  after  we  have  left  it,  and  it  was 
deemed  that  at  such  seasons  this  little  work  might 
be  useful. 

Of  course  the  author  does  not  expect  that  he  has 
imparted  anything  very  new,  much  less  exhausted 
or  even  touched  upon  all  the  topics  appropriate 
to  such  a  work.  Neither  does  he  think  that  a 
lack  of  such  works  makes  this  little  book  neces- 
sary But  it  may  be  in  the  way  when  other  books 
of  ihe  same  kind  are  not,  and  do  its  share  of  good; 
and  it  may  suggest  more  and  greater  thoughts  than 
it  expresses.  There  is  no  special  connection  be- 
tween the  chapters.  The  book  is  fragmentary  and 
indeed  desultory.*  But  may  it  do  something  for 
God's  glory  aad  for  human  welfare!  May  his 
blessing  rest  upon  it,  and  go  with  it ! 

K  H.  C. 

Chaklestown,  Nov.  18,  1844. 


•  It  is  proper  to  say  that  one  article — "The  Cross  of 
Christ,"  has  been  published  before,  in  a  religious  newspa« 
per.    But  It  was  not  deemed  improper  to  insert  it  here. 


CONTENTS. 


An  Argument  for  Church  Membership,  .  .  9 
The  Lord's  Supper  considered  as  a  Memorial,  30 
Our  Saviour's  Prayer  of  Forgiveness,      .       .     43 

The  Crown  of  Thorns, 55 

Christ  v?ilhin  us, 69 

The  Cross  of  Christ, '.       .  80 

Religion  founded  in  Character,  ....      94 

The  Great  Exemplar, 106 

Thoughtfulness  and  Meditation,  .  .  .118 
Christ  after  the  Resurrection,  .  .  .  130 
Christ's  Abiding  Presence  Invoked,  .  .  141 
Hours  of  Communion, 153 


AN  ARGUMENT  FOR  CHURCH- 
MEMBERSHIP. 


"And  he  is  the  head  of  the  body,  the  church." 
Colossians  i.  18. 

Cheist  "is  the  head  of  the  body,  the 
Church  " — who,  then,  are  the  members  ?  All 
who  draw  life  from  him— who  are  spiritually 
united  with  him.  Union  between  the  head, 
the  body,  and  the  members,  is  of  itself  of  no 
worth,  if  there  be  not  life.  Indeed,  as  all 
sympathy  and  correspondence  are  dead  with- 
out it,  there  is,  in  fact,  no  union.  Christ 
may  be  said  to  be  the  head  of  the  body,  the 
Church,  not  merely  because  of  his  preemi- 
nence, but  because  he  is  the  source  of  vital- 
ity. That  vitality  is  the  essential  condition^ 
as  well  as  bond  of  union.  The  dead  body 
and  the  living  body  differ  in  this  respect — the 
one  has  life,  a  spiritual  principle  of  commun- 


10  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

ion,  running  all  through  its  members,  and 
connecting  them  sympathetically  together — 
the  other  has  equally  fair  proportions  and 
harmony  of  organization,  but  it  lacks  the 
life,  the  spiritual  principle  of  communion  and 
sympathy.  The  great  essentials  of  church- 
membership,  then,  are  life  and  communion 
with  Christ.  If  these  be  secured,  if  these  be 
cherished,  it  is  a  secondary  matter  what 
church  we  belong  to — or  whether  we  belong 
to  any  church.  Inwardly,  spiritually,  we  be- 
long to  the  Catholic  Church,  the  Church 
Universal,  of  which  ^oorf  men,  of  all  creeds, 
are  members — the  only  true  church — the 
church  that  shall  endure  when  all  human 
organizations  have  been  dissolved — when 
earthly  temples  shall  be  no  more  needed — 
when  the  imperfect  union  of  sense  shall  be 
lost  in  the  full  discernment  of  the  spirit,  and 
we  shall  commune  more  directly  with  the 
Father. 

We  say,  then,  if  this  life  and  communion 
may  be  secured,  the  organization  to  which 
we  belong  is  a  secondary  matter.  We  shall 
not  broach  the  controversy  whether  these  can 
be  secured  without  some  organization,  but 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  11 

proceed  to  say — that  they  may  be  best  secured 
in  that  way.  There  is  such  a  body  as  the 
Church  of  Christ.  Its  members  have  al- 
ready been  specified  as  consisting  of  all  good 
and  Christian  men  and  women — those  who 
possess  the  disposition  of  Jesus — which  they 
only  can  by  communion  with  him — that  is, 
by  sympathy  with  his  spirit,  by  imitating  the 
goodness  which  he  exhibited.  Those,  who 
live  from  the  Christian  Ideal,  who  make 
Christ's  law — by  him  both  spoken  and  lived 
— their  supreme  standard ;  these  form  the 
Church  of  Christ.  It  is,  essentially,  a  spir- 
itaal  distinction  and  privilege. 

But  how  are  this  distinction  and  privilege 
to  be  obtained  ?  We  answer — by  the  use  of 
means,  by  material  agents,  by  ordinances. 
Men  are  prone  to  two  extremes — a  rigid  for- 
malism, and  an  abstract  spiritualism.  Nei- 
ther position  is  right.  We  are  not  all  matter. 
We  are  not  all  spirit.  Matter  and  spirit,  so 
far  as  they  are  available  to  us,  exist  togeth- 
er, act  and  re-act  upon  one  another ;  nay, 
who  shall  draw  the  line  of  separation  be- 
tween them?  Spirit  is  never  manifest  to  us 
without  matter — there  is  no  matter  in  which 


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spirit  cannot  be  traced.  Nay,  if  it  should  be 
true  even  that  matter  is  only  a  form  of  spirit, 
yet  spirit,  for  its  manifestations  and  for  its 
efficacy,  is  dependent  upon  matter.  To  what 
conclusion  does  this  course  of  argument  lead, 
then  ?  To  this — that  in  order  to  be  members 
of  the  spiritual,  the  true  Church  of  Christ, 
we  must  seek  the  distinction  and  the  privi- 
lege of  membership  by  material  agents — by 
forms  and  ordinances.  Not  that  these  forms 
and  ordinances  need  be  in  every  case  alike ; 
and  this  seems  to  be  one  error  in  such  church 
establishments  as  claim  the  exclusive  privi- 
lege of  communion  with  Christ,  and  make  it 
dependent  upon  peculiar  forms.  But  thus 
much  may  be  safely  said — that  we  cannot  be 
members  of  the  Church  of  Christ  by  spirit- 
ual action  exclusively.  By  inward  senti- 
ment and  musings,  by  sp- ritual  ecstasy,  by 
rapt  absorptions  of  soul,  by  these  exercises 
alone  we  cannot  have  full  evidence  of  disci- 
pleship.  If  we  have  the  true  spiritual  life 
within,  the  genuine  evidence  of  church-mem- 
bership, we  must,  we  will  exhibit  it  in  deeds 
— in  outward  acts.  Moreover,  our  affections 
are  excited  and  deepened  by  external  things ; 


HOUKS   OF   COMMUNION.  13 

we  acquire  new  motives  from  outward  cir- 
cumstances. 

But  if  we  thus  admit  the  efficacy  and  the 
necessity  of  externals,  why  not  admit  the 
efficacy  and  necessity  of  the  church  organ- 
ization ?  It  gives  us  a  form  to  act  through, 
and  it  re-acts  upon  us.  We  may  have  the 
soul  of  discipleship,  but  we  must  also  have  a 
body — even  the  outward  and  visible  church. 
We  have  within  us  good  sentiments  and 
right  affections,  but  these  need  to  be  strength- 
ened. The  Christian  may  know  that  he  has 
the  approval  of  God — he  may  be  conscious 
that  he  has  within  himself  communion  with 
and  life  from  Christ ;  but  he  must  remember 
that  he  has  to  act  outwardly  as  well  as  m- 
wardly — that  he  has  to  secure  his  Master's 
honor,  and  build  up  his  Master's  kingdom, 
not  only  in  his  own  soul,  but  in  the  souls  of 
others.  In  order  to  this,  a  public  and  dis- 
tinct confession  of  Christ  seems  to  be  neces- 
sary. It  needs,  at  least,  that  the  world  should 
hear  him  say  as  much  as  this — "  I  am  a  dis- 
ciple of  Jesus  Christ !  " 

This  confession  of  Christ  is,  in  reality,  the 
g^eat  object  of  church-membership.     Each 


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one  who  joins  the  church,  enrolls  himself,  or 
herself,  as  a  disciple  of  Jesus — puts  on  his 
badge,  as  it  were — becomes  distinctly  marked 
as  his  servant.  The  world  is  edified  by  this 
distinct  confession  of  Christ,  Jesus  is  made 
known  among  men,  declared  to  be  worthy 
and  true,  and  the  advancement  of  his  king- 
dom is  openly  and  specifically  labored  for. 
On  the  other  hand,  mere  spiritual  member- 
ship— that  which  is  sanctioned  within  the 
soul,  and  of  which  none  can  take  cognizance 
but  God  and  the  individual — does  not  give 
confession  of  Christ,  open  and  distinct — a 
confession  which  honors  him  and  attracts  the 
honor  of  the  world. 

But  not  only  has  this  public  confession  a 
relative  influence — it  has  a  personal  eflftcacy. 
Every  one  knows  how  much  force  a  resolu- 
tion acquires  by  some  outward  form — how  it 
deepens  and  stamps  the  sentiment  in  the 
bosom.  When  we  make  a  resolution  in  the 
face  of  the  world,  we  feel  that  the  eyes  of  all 
men  are  upon  us,  and  the  fact  that  those  will 
know  our  faithfulness,  or  failure,  gives  us  a 
strong  desire  to  maintain  our  character  for 
consistency,  if  nothing  more.     But  the  reso- 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  15 

lution  that  we  make  in  secret,  we  may  break 
openly,  and  the  world  not  know  that  we  ever 
made  it.  We  do  not  say  that  the  secret  reso- 
lution is  not  just  as  binding,  but  this  is  its 
natural  operation.  And  when  we  have  taken 
an  avowed  stand,  we  become  more  identified 
with  our  resolution ;  it  comes  nearer  to  us, 
and  our  sympathies  are  enlisted  in  it.  The 
temperate  man  feels  and  does  more  for  Tem- 
perance, benefits  himself  and  the  world  more, 
when  he  takes  a  pledge,  and  becomes  an 
open  and  avowed  soldier  of  the  cause.  So 
with  the  Christian.  The  act  of  joining  the 
outward,  organized  church,  is  a  peculiar  con- 
fession of  Christ — a  public  resolution  to  fol- 
low him — and  it  has  all  the  force  and  all  the 
efiicacy  of  such  confession  and  resolution. 

But  not  only  this — as  we  are  affected  by 
external  things — as  the  inward  draws  life 
from  the  outward — so  the  ordinances  of  the 
church  operate  upon  the  affections  and  the 
motives,  with  a  holy  and  elevating  influence. 
We  cannot  be  entirely  independent  of  forms 
while  in  this  world — they  have  a  quick  and 
subtle  communication  with  the  soul,  and  we 
grow  better  and  more  mighty  because  of  them. 


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There  is  one  other  reason  why  we  may 
best  secure  life  and  communion  with  Christ 
by  joining  the  visible  church,  though  it  is 
comprehended  in  what  has  just  been  said 
about  public  resolutions.  By  that  act  of 
joining  the  church  we  feel  more  obligated  to 
lead  religious  lives.  It  is  not  said  that  we 
are  more  obligated,  but  that  we  feel  so ;  and 
we  are  not  disposed  to  weaken  that  sense  of 
obligation.  Anything  that  causes  us  to  real- 
ize more  our  responsibility  and  our  duty,  any- 
thing that  endues  these  with  more  binding 
sanctions,  is  of  great  benefit — for  we  are  too 
prone  to  forget  and  to  neglect  them. 

Thus,  then,  while  we  acknowledge  that  the 
true  seal  of  church-membership  is  g-oodness, 
and  that  all  true  Christians  belong  to  the 
church,  whatever  their  name  or  creed,  and 
whether  they  have  joined  any  outward  asso- 
ciation or  not,  still  we  affirm  that  that  good- 
ness, that  life  and  communion  which  make 
good  men,  can  best  be  secured  by  a  formal 
membership  with  the  visible  church — the 
body  of  which  Christ  is  the  head. 

But  so  far  we  have  only  considered  the  ar- 
guments or  scruples  of  comparatively  a  few, 


HOURS   OP   COMMUNION.  17 

who  object  to  joining  the  church— in  many 
instances,  no  doubt,  sincere  and  spiritually- 
refined  men  and  women,  who  maintain  this 
position,  in  fact,  from  an  excessive  spiritual- 
ity. But  we  are  now  to  consider  two  or 
three  objections  which  more  commonly  pre- 
vail, and  hinder  many  from  becoming  church 
members. 

And  the  first  arises  from  a  feeling  no  bet- 
ter, nor  higher,  than  shame.  It  is,  we  fear, 
a  fact,  and  a  melancholy  one  it  is,  that  some 
are  ashamed  to  become  church-members. 
They  mingle  in  the  world,  and  they  hear  a 
good  deal  said  lightly  about  religion — they 
hear  a  good  deal  of  jesting  about  Christian 
professors,  about  piety,  and  seriousness.  They 
think  it  betokens  a  weakness  to  become  a 
church-member.  There  is  a  fear  of  what  the 
world  may  do  or  say,  and  it  fills  them  with 
shame  and  dislike.  But  suffer  me  to  ask — 
of  what  should  they  be  ashamed  ?  Of  pro- 
fessing to  believe  in  Jesus  Christ?  No: 
they  will  avow  this.  They  are  not  infidels. 
Of  what,  then  ?  Of  resolving  to  become  a 
disciple  of  his — to  strive  to  grow  like  him — 
for  this  we  understand  to  be  the  great  object 


18  HOURS   OP   COMMUNION. 

of  church-membership — and  are  they  asham- 
ed of  this  ?  When  they  have  been  guilty  of 
a  wrong,  they  are  not  ashamed  to  say  they 
are  sorry  for  it.  When  they  have  been  fet- 
tered by  any  vice,  they  are  not  ashamed  to 
rise  up  and  break  from  it,  and  say,  "  We  will 
own  its  sway  no  more !  "  Of  these  things 
they  are  proud,  rather — they  feel  them  to  be 
glorious  and  triumphant.  Why,  then,  be 
ashamed  to  say — "  We  are  imperfect  crea- 
tures— we  see  in  Christ  a  model  of  perfec- 
tion— we  are  resolved  to  take  him  for  our  pat- 
tern, to  imitate  and  become  like  him.  We 
have  done  wrong — we  will  endeavor  to  aban- 
don the  evil ;  we  would  be  good — we  will 
choose  and  endeavor  to  abide  by  the  right." 
What  weakness  is  there  in  this  ?  "  But  we 
dislike  to  be  thought  serious."  Why  so? 
Is  not  life  serious  ?  Is  not  death  serious  7 
Are  there  not  a  thousand  occurrences  of  life 
that  are  serious  ?  If  it  is  a  serious  thing  to 
live  in  this  world — to  battle  with  temptation 
— to  commit  sin ;  it  is  a  serious  thing  to  ab- 
sorb all  thought  in  things  of  time  and  sense. 
These  things  are  all  serious.  Why,  then, 
ashamed    to    be    thought    serious?      Not 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  19 

gloomy,  not  fanatical,  not  fearful — but  seri- 
ous. Every  true  man  is  serious.  To  be 
thoughtful  is  to  be  serious.  He  or  she  who 
is  not  serious,  is  thoughtless.  What  is  there 
in  becoming  a  church-member  that  you  are 
ashamed  of?  Ashamed  of  following  the 
best  Pattern  of  Goodness  ?  Ashamed  of 
seeking  for  real,  substantial  joy  ?  Of  drink- 
ing at  the  spring  of  all  true  peace  and  conso- 
lation ?  Put  by  such  shame  !  It  is  cowardly, 
and  thoughtless,  and  ungrateful. 

But  there  is  another  objection  to  joining  the 
church.  "  If  we  become  members  of  the  church 
we  must  sacrifice  many  pleasures,  and  put  by 
many  enjoyments."  To  what  does  this  ob- 
jection amount  ?  It  is  virtually  saying  this 
— that  in  order  to  secure  virtue,  and  true  joy, 
and  peace,  we  must  thrust  aside  all  that  in- 
terferes. For,  unless  we  mean  that  by  giv- 
ing up  these  pleasures,  we  sacrifice  some- 
thing sinful,  something  hurtful,  we  cannot 
see  that  the  objection  has  any  foundation. 
Church-members  ought  to  forego  sinful  pur- 
suits. True.  But  who  is  there  that  ought 
not  to  forego  them  ?  Is  a  sin  any  less  a  sin 
out  of  the  church  than  in  it?     Is  this  the 


20  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

law — that  we  may  sin  so  long  as  we  do  not 
protest  against  our  sins,  hut  the  moment  we 
do  protest,  then  sin  becomes  sinful  ?  What 
strange  ideas  seem  to  prevail  upon  this 
point !  "  Such  a  course  is  well  enough  for 
you,  and  for  me,  but  it  will  not  do  for  our 
neighbor."  Why?  "Because  he  is  a 
church-member !  "  But  is  the  course  wrong  ? 
"  Yes,  it  is  wrong,  but  then  we  are  not 
church-members,  and  our  neighbor  is." 
But  because  you  are  not  a  church-member, 
have  5'ou  license  to  do  wrong?  Is  this  3'our 
excuse  for  doing  wrong — that  you  are  not  a 
church-member  ?  If  so  it  is  a  very  vulnera- 
ble excuse.  Now  we  will  not  deny  that  it 
looks  more  inconsistent  for  church-members 
to  do  wrong — nay,  to  the  sin  of  the  bad  act 
may  in  this  case  be  added  the  sin  of  incon- 
sistency— but  is  it,  at  bottom,  any  less  a  bad 
act  whoever  does  it  ?  To  waive  all  nice 
casuistry  upon  this  subject,  are  you  excused 
for  ^vTong  doing  because  you  are  not  a 
church-member?  "I  will  not  join  the 
church,  because  if  I  do  I  must  leave  off  some 
sins."  Is  this,  at  the  bottom,  j-our  excuse? 
But  if  you  do  not  join  the  church,  must  you 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  21 

not  leave  off  these  sins  ?  What  is  the  an- 
swer? So  much,  then,  have  we  to  say  in 
reply  to  this  objection,  provided  the  pleasure 
or  amusement  referred  to  is  sinful. 

But  if  it  is  not  sinful — if  it  does  not  inter- 
fere with  our  growth  in  goodness — wky  must 
we  leave  it  olT  because  we  join  the  church  ? 
I  cannot  help  the  convictions  of  others,  but 
this  I  feel — that  Religion  is  rich  with  glad 
influences ;  for  it  is  a  principle  infinitely 
varied — it  presides  over  the  different  phases 
of  human  life,  and  sanctions  and  hallows 
them  all.  Pteligiou  forbids  folly,  forbids  ex- 
cess, forbids  an  empty,  frivolous  living — and 
who  wishes  to  live  so?  Religion  bids  us 
have  a  time  for  all  things,  and  wisely  live  for 
a  higher  and  purer  destiny  than  any  of  this 
earth.  It  bids  us  not  be  profane,  or  indolent, 
or  licentious,  or  wasteful.  Who  wishes  to 
be  so  ?  But  it  does  not  strip  us  of  one  true 
joy.  It  forbids  not  one  innocent  amusement. 
Look  up  at  the  sky.  Is  not  an  expression 
of  cheerfulness  and  joy  there,  blended  with 
purity  ?  Look  abroad  upon  the  earth — is  not 
nature  glad  ?  Has  not  God  dimpled  the  val- 
leys into  smiles,  and  thrown  sunlight  over 


22  HOURS    OF   COMMUNION. 

the  waters,  and  crowned  the  hills  with  re- 
joicing? It  is  true,  life  has  many  and  grave 
duties — different  spheres  in  life  have  differ- 
ent measures  of  duty — and  the  true  con- 
science must  always  consult  circumstances 
without  and  the  great  law  within ;  but  plea- 
sure, amusement — Religion  forbids  them  not 
— it  gives  them  a  more  genuine  and  delight- 
ful ministry  than  anything  else  can.  But 
not  only  this.  It  sows  within  us  the  seeds 
of  an  undying  joy  that  fails  not  when  out- 
ward means  of  happiness  fail — when  animal 
spirits  grow  feeble  and  low,  when  sorrows 
darken  and  cares  appall.  This  it  gives  us, 
shedding  abroad  a  holy  serenity  in  the  heart, 
and  imparting  a  calm  lustre  to  the  brow.  It 
is  a  principle  of  truth,  and  therefore  it  allows 
us  nothing  that  is  treacherous  and  wrong; 
but  all  that  makes  happy,  and  grateful,  and 
good,  it  opens  for  us  in  abundant  measure. 
It  reveals  new  sources  of  happiness.  It 
makes  the  spire  of  grass  and  the  star  beau- 
tiful ministers  of  delight.  And  do  we  think 
that  we  must  sacrifice  pleasure  by  choos- 
ing Religion  as  our  guide  and  our  end?  It 
is  a  sad  mistake,  as  they  well   know   who 


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cling  to  the  chalice  of  sin,  and  drink  the 
bitterness  of  its  dregs.  Do  not  hesitate  to 
follow  Christ,  because  you  think  your  plea- 
sures will  be  less.  Every  real  source  of  en- 
joyment, every  truly  pleasant  thing,  it  sanc- 
tions, and  deprives  us  only  of  the  evil — 
and  even  for  this  it  far  more  than  repays  us. 
It  may  check  a  boisterous  folly,  but  it  be- 
stows enduring  peace  of  mind.  It  may  for- 
bid licentious  excess,  but  it  enkindles  a  glo- 
rious hope.  It  may  put  back  the  hand  that 
reaches  out  after  clustering  deceits,  but  it 
lights  the  pale  cold  face  with  a  smile  in 
death.  Nothing  that  is  lawful  now,  will  be 
unlawful  when  you  join  the  Church  of 
Christ.  No  true  pleasure  now  will  be  less  a 
pleasure  then — it  will  be  deeper  and  more 
beneficial. 

One  more  objection — "  I  am  not  good 
enough  to  jom  the  church."  This  feeling  is 
to  be  respected,  but  is  it  not  a  mistaken  one  ? 
They  who  are  sensible  of  their  unworthiness, 
at  least  evince  humility,  and  where  there  is 
humility  there  is  a  soil  for  much  good  seed. 
But  if  not  being  good  enough  is  made  a  plea 
for  not  growing  better — if,  moreover,  it  is  a 


24  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

plea  that  is  continually  urged,  from  year  to 
year,  with  no  effort  to  grow  better — then  it 
would  seem  as  if  the  plea  was  made  not  so 
much  from  humility  as  unwillingness — not 
as  an  apology  for  imperfect  action,  but  as  an 
excuse  for  no  action  at  all.  You  are  not 
good  enough  to  join  the  church?  When  do 
you  propose  to  be  ?  Or  do  you  mean  to  hold 
this  position  as  a  constant  excuse  ?  If  you 
are  not  good  enough,  why  are  you  not  ?  In 
this  case  you  have  two  evils  to  remedj^ — your 
incapacity  for  joining  the  church,  and  your  neg- 
lect to  join  it.  We  are  arguing  now  on  your 
own  ground,  and  admitting  that  you  are  not 
good  enough.  Do  you  not  see  that  this  is  no 
excuse  ?  If  you  are  not  good  enough,  why 
not  make  effort  to  be  good  enough?  It  is 
in  your  power  to  remove  this  obstacle.  Your 
excuse  for  not  joining  the  church,  itself  needs 
an  excuse. 

But  now  we  would  ask— what  standard  do 
you  propose  as  the  point  of  perfection  which 
will  fit  you  for  joining  the  church?  How 
good  must  you  be,  before  you  can  enroll 
yourself  as  a  member  of  that  body  of  which 
Christ  i»the  head?    Do  you  feel  that  before 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  25 

you  can  join  you  must  be  perfect  7  This  is 
a  mistake.  It  is  precisely  because  you  are 
imperfect  that  you  should  become  a  disciple 
of  the  Great  Teacher.  By  joining  the  church 
we  do  not  signify  that  we  are  perfect,  but 
that  we  are  imperfect,  and  feel  our  need  of 
communion  with  him  who  is  the  Source 
of  life  and  goodness  to  all  who  obey  and 
strive  to  imitate  him.  You  enter  the  church 
that  you  may  become  good — that  you  may 
grow  better.  You  enter  the  assembly  of 
those  who  begin  on  earth  that  progress  which 
ascends  through  the  portals  of  this  lower 
church  far  into  eternity.  It  is  because  you 
are  weak,  and  frail,  and  sinful,  that  you 
should  come,  and  gather  around  the  table  of 
memorial,  and  draw  nigh  to  the  Saviour,  and 
imbibe  his  spirit,  touching  the  hem  of  his 
garment,  leaning  on  his  bosom,  and  growing 
from  glory  to  glory  to  be  like  him.  Oh  !  do 
not  plead  that  you  are  not  good  enough,  as 
an  excuse  for  not  joining  the  church.  I  urge 
it,  rather,  as  the  most  cogent  reason  why  you 
should  join  the  church.  It  is  too  true  that 
many  who  enter  the  church  do  not  grow  bet- 
ter, make  its  sacred  profession  a  cloak  for 


'Zb  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

sin,  and  take  with  unhallowed  hands  the  ele- 
ments of  the  communion  ;  hut  this  need  not 
weigh  to  keep  you  back.  If  they  resist  the 
influences  and  appeals  that  bear  upon  them, 
you  need  not.  There  are  influences,  there 
are  appeals  that  bear  upon  the  professed  dis- 
ciple of  Jesus,  that  will,  if  heeded,  bless  and 
make  pure.  It  is  the  sinful,  the  erring,  the 
tempted,  that  he  calls  to  his  arms,  and  bids 
to  his  lessons  of  holiness  and  feasts  of  love. 
Thus  have  we  considered  some  of  the  rea- 
sons for  connecting  ourselves  with  the  visible 
Church  of  Christ.  I  deemed  it  advisable  so 
to  speak,  in  the  commencement  of  this  little 
work,  devoted  as  it  is  to  those  who  are  ac- 
customed to  reflect  upon  subjects  of  personal 
spiritual  interest,  connected  with  commun- 
ion with  Christ.  There  is  a  great  disparity 
between  the  numbers  of  those  who  sit  in  the 
seats  of  the  sanctuary  during  the  ordinary 
services  of  the  Sabbath,  and  those  who  re- 
main and  gather  around  the  communion- 
table. Why  is  this?  Is  it  because  of  some  of 
the  excuses  which  have  now  been  examined? 
Or  is  it  because  some  cannot  resolve  to  turn 
and  follow  Christ?    And  vet  that  resolution 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  27 

should  be  made.  The  great  end  of  all  our 
preaching  is  not  gained  unless  it  is  made. 
The  great  end  of  attendance  on  the  public 
services  of  the  sanctuary  from  Sabbath  to 
Sabbath  is  not  gained  unless  it  is  made. 
And  if  that  resolution  is  formed,  it  should  be 
declared  openly — it  should  be  set  as  a  seal 
upon  us,  and  become  the  main-spring  of  our 
conduct.  Child  of  business,  of  trial,  of  many 
anxious  cares— son— daughter  of  God— let  not 
this  matter  be  unheeded.  Weigh  it  well.  Do 
nothing  with  rashness,  or  irreverence.  But 
do  as  duty,  as  conscience  bids  !  And  turn 
not  away,  from  time  to  time,  from  the  table 
of  communion — but  go  and  sit  down  thereat. 
It  will  be  a  good  thing  to  do  so — to  sit  at  the 
feet  of  that  Saviour  whose  life  was  purity 
and  whose  spirit  was  love.  It  will  be  a  good 
thing,  in  youth's  bright  morning  to  write  your 
name  as  a  follower  of  Christ — it  will  be  to 
you  guidance  and  peace  in  the  perplexed  and 
toilsome  career  of  maturer  life — it  will  be  to 
you  an  antepast  of  heaven  when  the  light  of 
life  goes  down,  and  in  its  calm,  pensive  even- 
ing you  sit  waiting  for  the  morning  of  heaven. 
Why  turn  from  the  communion-table  7     Its 


28  HOUaS   OF   COilMUNION. 

elements  are  not  gloom  and  superstition — 
they  are  the  tokens  of  a  love  that  wrought 
its  mission  through  sacrifice  and  tears,  and 
sealed  its  devotion  with  blood!  Why  turn 
from  the  communion-tahle  ?  It  is  the  place 
where  we  meet  to  commemorate  a  Saviour's 
deeds — to  draw  new  life  from  his  example — 
and  to  depart  with  better  hearts  as  from  con- 
versation with  him.  There  are  no  shining 
treasures  here,  no  wreaths  of  fame,  no  sen- 
sual delights.  But  here  are  influences  that 
breathe  from  better  realities — the  inspira- 
tions of  a  lofty  hope,  the  vision  of  a  serene 
faith.  Why  turn  from  the  communion-table  ? 
Would  you  not  be  a  follower  of  Christ — of 
Christ,  the  good,  the  pure,  the  kind  ?  Would 
you  not  be  one  among  the  members  of  his 
church  ?  Behold  !  they  are  a  great  number. 
The  good  and  the  blessed  of  many  ages — the 
saints  above  and  the  saints  below — the  holy 
and  the  happy.  Like  them,  you  may  draw 
from  Jesus  life,  and  truth,  and  power.  Oh ! 
why  turn  from  the  communion-table?  Be 
present  at  its  seasons  of  prayer  and  praise, 
of  peace  and  love,  of  meditation  and  resolu- 
tion, bear  openly  the  name  of  Christ  ia  re- 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  29 

membrance  of  whom  it  stands — strive  to 
discern  the  meaning  of  its  elements,  to  im- 
bibe the  spirit  that  lives  in  its  forms,  to  draw 
nearer  and  nearer  to  the  Master  through  its 
opportunities,  until  you  pass  from  the  sym- 
bolical and  the  earthly,  to  the  spiritual  com- 
munion, without  a  shadow  and  without  a 
tear ! 


THE  LORD'S    SUPPER,   CON- 
SIDERED AS  A  MEMORIAL. 


"This  do  in  remembrance  of  me." 

Luke  xxii.  19. 

There  are  few  who  die  unremembered. 
Be  they  the  lowliest  and  most  obscure  of 
earth,  some  heart  aches  when  they  are  borne 
to  the  grave,  and  calls  up  their  image  long 
after  the  grass  has  grown  above  their  sleep. 
There  are  different  kinds  of  commemoration 
for  the  departed.  Their  memory  fills  a  wider 
or  narrower  circle — the  funeral  is  different, 
the  monument  is  more  lofty  or  low — more 
grand  or  simple.  For  the  warrior  who  has 
shaken  thrones,  for  the  monarch,  there  are  a 
flashing  of  torches,  a  train  of  sables,  a  gilded 
and  pompous  ceremony.  Or  they  disturb  the 
sepulchre  where  he  has  slept  in  peace,  and 
where  nature  rears  its  own  hatchments,  to  dig 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 


up  his  ashes  and  lay  them  under  the  gor- 
geous heraldry  that  human  vanity  loves ;  as 
if  the  tread  of  many  feet,  the  adulation  and 
the  wonder,  were  felt  by  the  pulseless,  moul- 
dering heart  below !  And  beneath  the  earth 
that  shook  at  his  tread,  he  slumbers  like  the 
meanest  peasant,  while  his  name  fills  up  the 
stormy  annals  of  the  world,  and  the  people 
cry — "  Here  sleeps  a  warrior,  a  monarch !  " 
And  thus  is  he  held  in  remembrance. 

And  there  are  those  who  die  in  holy  war- 
fare ;  whose  lives  were  full  of  blessed  la- 
bors, and  above  whom  weeps  the  dew  of  the 
martyr's  grave.  Humble  mounds  they  may 
have,  or  high  columns,  but  they  need  not 
these— for  they  live  in  glowing  hearts,  and 
are  commemorated  in  moral  deeds  that  move 
the  world. 

But  these  remembrances  are  more  or  less 
public — living  on  the  popular  tongue,  or 
cherished  in  the  popular  sentiment.  There 
are  mementoes  of  a  more  private  and  of  a 
gentler  character  than  these.  They  are  in- 
scribed in  the  heart ;  the  soul  garners  them 
among  its  sacred  thoughts,  and  keeps  them 
gi-een  with  sweet  and  silent  tears.    But  they 


32  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

are  memorials  belter  than  piles  of  stone  and 
emblazoned  carvings.  And  many  are  the 
hearts  that  have  such  monuments  as  these, 
of  the  loved  and  the  departed.  Coarse  and 
despised  in  the  world,  perhaps,  they  were  ; 
living  in  nooks  and  corners  of  the  earth — 
bending  their  backs  in  wretched  drudgery — 
sleeping  on  ricks  of  straw.  Such  as  these 
pass  away  from  this  thronged  and  busy  life  by 
legions,  and  the  world  notes  it  not,  nor  thinks 
of  them.  Yet  there  are  those  who  do  note 
it,  who  do  think  of  them.  They  stood  by 
their  beds  and  took  their  feeble  hands  with 
an  emotion  that  swept  the  heart-strings  with 
an  agony  keen  as  that  which  sobbed  aloud 
in  the  death-chamber  of  the  rich  and  the 
great.  And  these  humble  ones  cherish  a 
memorial  in  their  souls — something  there  is, 
kept  like  a  holy  thing,  in  those  hearts  that 
beat  under  coarse  raiment,  and  throb  among 
us  unnoticed  in  the  daily  conflict  of  poverty 
and  toil. 

Yes :  there  are  few,  few  indeed,  who  have 
no  memorial.  Who  have  gone  down  to  their 
graves  uncared  for.  Who  sleep,  and  no  one 
casts  a  thought  upon  their   resting-place. 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  33 

Thousands  of  living  hearts  are  shrines  of  sa- 
cred memory,  and  while  nature  plants  flow- 
ers upon  this  great  sepulchre,  the  earth, 
cherished,  remembrances  will  grow  around 
the  tombs  of  the  departed.  And  these  are 
the  spontaneous  memorials  of  our  common 
nature. 

But  we  pass  on  to  remark  that  memory 
gives  us  images  more  vivid  and  distinct, 
when  excited  by  near  and  dear  associations. 
We  keep  that  memory  safely  lodged  in  the 
heart — we  feel  that  it  is  there— and  yet,  per- 
haps, it  is  only  when  some  peculiar  spring  is 
touched,  that  the  shrine  opens  and  reveals 
the  relic.  In  plainer  words,  the  memory  of 
absent  and  departed  friends  is  always  with 
us,  but  not  always  vividly  before  us.  It  is 
well  that  it  is  not  so.  Our  minds  would  be- 
come absorbed  in  regret  for  the  past,  to  the 
neglect  of  the  present.  But  when  some  pe- 
culiar train  of  thought  is  set  in  motion — 
when  some  circumstance,  though  remotely 
connected  with  the  absent  one  is  introduced 
— the  whole  crowd  of  recollections  rushes  in 
upon  us,  and  fills  our  vision.  A  lock  of  hair, 
a  ring,  a  garment,  will  call  up  a  long  series 


34  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

of  hours  and  days,  in  Avhich  the  one  to  whom 
that  lock,  that  ring,  that  garment  belonged, 
will  mingle  first  and  foremost.  It  is  a  cus- 
tom not  without  foundation  in  human  nature, 
that  we  require  or  receive  of  a  journeying  or 
dying  friend  some  visible  token,  that  shall  be 
as  a  key  to  the  casket  wherein  memory  will 
be  sure  to  garner  its  precious  recollections. 

We  trust,  then,  that  it  is  not  erroneous,  or 
improper  to  say,  that  it  was  to  this  principle 
in  human  nature  that  Christ  appealed,  when 
he  took  bread  and  broke  it,  and  gave  it  to  his 
disciples,  as  a  symbol  of  his  broken  body, 
and  said — "  This  do  in  remembrance  of  me." 
The  time  of  his  separation  from  them,  and 
of  his  death,  was  at  hand.  Doubtless  they 
would  have  remembered  him.  Nay,  after 
his  departure,  their  zeal  might  have  per- 
formed the  work  which  they  proposed  to  do 
on  the  Mount  of  Transfiguration,  and  build  a 
Tabernacle  for  him.  The  recollection  of  his 
teachings  and  his  miracles,  would  have  re- 
mained in  their  minds,  in  the  natural  course 
of  things.  He  knew  all  this.  And  yet,  he 
takes  those  simple  elements,  and  giving  to 
each,  says,   "  Do  this  in  remembrance  of 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  35 

me;"  establishing  the  circumstance  of  the 
passing  hour  as  a  simple  and  appropriate 
rite.  And  why?  Because  as  often  as,  in 
the  future,  those  disciples  should  gather 
around  the  table  for  the  purpose  proposed, 
and  break  the  bread,  their  Saviour  and  Mas- 
ter would  come  -vividly  before  their  minds, 
and  with  him  would  come  tender  memories 
of  his  love,  his  life,  his  relations  to  them, 
and  of  that  last  supper  of  which  they  partook 
with  him.  Others  would  soon  join  in  this 
rite,  and  receive  from  the  original  communi- 
cants those  holy  memories  all  fresh  and 
deep,  and  so  it  would  go  abroad  in  the  world 
and  down  to  their  successors ;  and  thus,  in 
all  ages,  the  professors  of  Christ's  religion, 
would,  at  their  periodical  assembling  around 
the  table  of  communion,  be  moved  by  the 
associations  that  attach  and  linger  there, 
with  a  special  memory  of  their  Lord,  and  his 
labors  for  them. 

Without  entering  into  any  other  argument, 
then — without  considering  the  Lord's  Supper 
from  any  other  point  of  view — we  would  rest 
the  propriety  and  the  efficacy  of  the  institu- 
tion upon  this  simple  principle  in  human  na- 


36  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

ture — the  power  of  association  over  the  mem- 
ory and  over  the  soul.  We  contend  that 
these  elements  are  not  only  symbols,  hut  as- 
sociations, that  bring  before  us  the  Saviour, 
especially  at  that  moment  when  all  his  ten- 
derness and  sympathy,  moral  power  and  di- 
vine excellence,  were  concentrated  in  prepar- 
ations for  his  great  sacrifice  for  men.  Sure- 
ly, if  the  memory  of  departed  friends  steals 
with  a  calm  and  purifying  influence  over  the 
spirit,  the  memory  of  Jesus  and  of  those  af- 
fecting moments  that  precedes  the  Cross, 
must  have  a  melting  and  yet  an  elevating 
power  upon  every  soul  that  loves  him. 
There  are  those,  even  among  Christians, 
who  look  upon  the  communion-service  as  a 
useless  and  cumbersome,  if  not  a  supersti- 
tious ordinance,  that  ought  to  be  thrown 
aside  with  other  religious  forms  which  the 
error  of  the  middle-ages  attached  to  Chris- 
tianity. Against  these  we  would  array  this 
simple  fact  of  its  efficacy  in  moving  and 
melting  the  heart  by  its  sacred  associations 
and  suggestions.  If  they  maintain  that,  in 
the  natural  course  of  things,  the  memory  of 
Jesus,  and  what  he  has  done  for  us,  would 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  37 

live  in  our  souls,  and  be  called  up  in  hours 
of  thought  and  meditation ;  we  would  ask  if 
the  memory  of  dear  friends,  for  whom  we 
have  built  tombs  and  sanctified  a  place  in 
our  hearts,  is  not  quickened  and  made 
stronger  by  the  sight  of  some  simple  relic — a 
ring,  or  a  book,  or  a  flower  ?  And  we  would 
say,  that  so  may  our  memory  of  Jesus  be  en- 
livened, and  shed  ain-oad  a  fresher  influence, 
when  we  gather  around  the  table,  and  break 
the  bread,  and  partake  of  it,  recollecting  who 
said,  and  under  what  circumstances  he  said, 
"Do  this  in  remembrance  of  me." 

It  is  hard  to  understand  the  ground  which 
some  worthy  men  take  as  to  this  matter.  It 
seems  as  if  they  do  not  sufiiciently  compre- 
hend the  difference  between  a  cumbersome 
and  empty  ceremony,  and  a  simple  yet  affect- 
ing ordinance.  Here,  as  in  almost  every- 
thing else,  there  is  a  medium  course.  If  this 
ordinance  is  surrounded  with  mystery  and 
superstitious  awe,  it  is  true  the  mind  will 
become  bewildered,  and  the  true  beauty 
and  efficacy  of  the  rite  will  be  lost.  But 
viewed  as  an  institution  whose  associations 
awaken  the  memory,  elevate  the  thoughts, 


38  HOUKS   OF   COMMUNION. 

purify  the  heart,  and  make  it  warm  towards 
Jesus,  it  is  no  more  objectionable  than  public 
worship,  the  prayer,  the  hymn,  the  rich  mel- 
ody of  the  organ,  and  t]\e  measured  harmony 
of  music.  All  these  act  upon  the  principle 
of  association  and  suggestion,  and  if  you 
abolish  one,  why  not  all  ?  If  one  has  been 
abused,  so  have  all.  If  one  quickens  reli- 
gious affections,  so  do  all. 

"  But,"  says  the  objector,  "  why  not  main- 
tain the  whole  round  of  Romish  o})serv- 
ances?"  To  this  we  reply,  that  so  far  as 
they  only  suggest  holy  thoughts,  and  asso- 
ciate holy  things,  doubtless  they  might  be 
preserved,  and  the  stern  hand  of  Reformation 
may  have  torn  away  some  symbols  and  me- 
morials that  for  the  spiritual  vision  and  the 
devout  heart  had  meaning  and  efficacy.  But 
so  far  as  it  can  be  urged  against  these  rites 
of  the  old  church  that  ihey  were  burdensome, 
we  can  only  say  of  this  ordinance  of  com- 
munion, that  it  is  not  burdensome— if  they 
were  performed  in  a  strange  tongue,  this  is 
not — if  they  had  no  plain  efficacy  or  mean- 
ing, this  has  a  simple  and  an  affecting  one — 
and  if  they  were  not  instituted  by  the  Lord, 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  39 

this  was,  or,  at  least,  was  indicated  by  him. 
"  But,"  says  the  objector  again,  "  if  instituted 
at  all,  it  was  instituted  only  for  those  partic- 
ular disciples."  There  is  no  warrant  for  this 
limitation — no  order  for  its  abolition  in  the 
future.  Moreover,  Christ  never  said  or  did 
anything,  the  reasonableness  of  which  cannot 
be  seen,  and  the  same  reason  which  appears 
for  the  observance  of  the  Lord's  Supper 
among  the  primitive  disciples  and  in  the  jSrst 
age  of  the  church,  urges  its  obsei*vance 
among  all  disciples  in  all  ages  of  the  Chris- 
tian dispensation. 

On  this  one  ground,  then,  without  seek- 
ing for  others,  we  rest  the  reasonableness, 
the  propriety  of  continuing  the  observance 
of  the  Lord's  Supper,  and  find  an  argument 
for  presuming  that  Jesus  meant  it  to  be  per- 
petuated among  his  disciples. 

But  enough  of  argument  with  those  who 
reject  the  use  of  the  communion.  Let  us 
say  a  few  words  to  those  who  are  accus- 
tomed to  assemble  around  the  table.  Con- 
sider, then,  that  injunction  of  the  Saviour — 
"  This  do  in  remembrance  of  me."  Realize 
the  true  meaning  and  power  of  this  ordi- 


40  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

nance.  It  will  indeed  be  a  formal  and  use- 
less service  if  we  participate  in  it  from  time 
to  time,  mechanically  and  unreflectingly. 
Realize  the  facts  it  commemorates — the  com- 
munion it  signifies,  the  obligations  it  enjoins  ! 
"  This  do  in  remembrance  of  me."  Of 
whom?  Of  Jesus  Christ.  And  who  was 
Jesus  Christ  ?  This  may  seem  a  strange 
question,  but  it  is  one  of  some  force.  For, 
are  we  accustomed  to  contemplate  the  Sa- 
viour closely  and  fixedly  enough  ?  Or,  do 
we  abstract  him — place  him  at  a  distance, 
surrounded  with  a  mystic  halo  like  those  we 
see  in  old  paintings?  This  is  not  the  way 
to  study  Christ,  and  to  endeavor  to  compre- 
hend his  character.  We  must  think  of  him 
as  one  who  has  actually  lived  and  mingled 
among  men — as  a  Bemg  of  the  strongest 
love,  the  deepest  sympathy  for  our  race. 
"  This  do  in  remembrance  of  me  !  "  That  is, 
in  remembrance  of  one  who  in  his  acts,  his 
sufferings,  his  death,  has  left  the  mightiest 
claims  upon  our  regard,  and  showed  what 
kind  of  remembrance  ours  should  be.  Let 
this  mandate  not  fall  upon  our  ears  without 
meaning  and  without  power.     Let  us  feel 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  41 

who  and  what  we  are  to  remember.  Let  us 
gather  around  the  table,  with  love  burning 
in  our  souls  for  our  risen  Lord  ! 

"  This  do  in*  remembrance  of  me ! " 
Through  what  does  that  remembrance  lead 
us  ?  To  the  low  place  of  his  birth — through 
the  scenes  of  his  labor.  Over  the  bosom  of 
Galilee,  and  into  the  woods  of  Olivet. 
Where  he  lifts  the  leper  from  the  dust,  and 
sits  by  the  well  of  Samaria — where  he  opens 
the  eyes  of  the  blind  man,  touches  the  bier  of 
the  dead,  supports  the  head  of  the  beloved  dis- 
ciple, and  blesses  little  children!  And  that 
remembrance  leads  us  to  the  scenes  of  his 
suffering  and  sacrifice,  to  the  garden  of  ago- 
ny, the  hall  of  judgment,  the  scourging  and 
smiting,  the  mocking  and  thorns,  to  Calvary, 
the  cross  and  the  sepulchre. 

Oh !  often,  often  let  us  visit  these  familiar 
scenes  in  remembrance  of  our  Saviour !  Fa- 
miliar as  they  are,  as  we  commune  again  and 
again  with  him  there,  they  will  open  with  a 
deeper  and  yet  deeper  meaning;  they  will 
melt  into  our  souls  with  divine  and  sanctify- 
ing power ;  they  will  penetrate  our  moral  na- 
ture, purify  our  affections,  draw  out  our  hearts 


48                    HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

and  thoughts  to  Christ,  with  5 

1  feeling  that 

shall  be  no  transient  glow,  but 

a  permanent, 

controlling  principle,  changing 

the  tenor  of 

our  lives  eind  assimilating  our 

characters  to 

his. 

OUR  SAVIOUR'S  PRAYER  OF 
FORGIVENESS. 


"Then  said  Jesus,  Father,  forgive  them ;  for  they 
know  not  what  they  do."    Luke  xxiii.  34. 

These  are  indeed  memorable  words.  They 
have  compelled  the  admiration  even  of  the 
skeptic.  They  are  filled  with  a  beauty  which 
is  not  of  this  world.  No  wonder  that  Paul 
gloried  in  the  Cross  of  Christ !  Indeed,  the 
whole  narration  with  which  they  are  con- 
nected is  written  with  an  arllessness  and  yet 
a  power  that  must  draw  out  our  assent  to  the 
divine  authenticity  of  the  record.  He  who 
reads'  attentively,  will,  if  he  be  a  man  of  or- 
dinary sympathy,  naturally  find  his  heart 
full,  and  his  eyes  swimming  with  tears. 
What  a  wonderful  personality  runs  through 
the  whole  description  of  those  events,  which 
gather  around  the  close  of  our  Saviour's  mis- 


44  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

sion !  The  forward,  eager  haste  of  Peter — 
how  consistently  carried  through  the  whole 
narrative  !  Impetuous  and  confident,  we  find 
him  resolved  to  follow  his  Lord  to  the  death. 
In  the  garden  he  boldly  smites  off  the  ear  of 
Malchus.  In  the  palace  of  the  High  Priest, 
he  angrily  denies  Jesus,  and  as  quickly  re- 
pents, goes  out,  and  weeps  bitterly.  Con- 
sider, too,  that  description  of  John,  leaning 
on  the  bosom  of  his  Master,  as  one  whom 
Jesus  loved  !  How  that  intimacy  appears  to 
shine  out  in  the  peculiar  spirituality  of  his 
Gospel !  And,  then,  there  come  darker  char- 
acters upon  the  scene.  The  traitorous  Judas 
— how  true  to  nature  that  betrayal  with  a 
kiss !  And  the  vacillating  Pilate,  convinced 
that  Jesus  was  innocent,  yet  moved  by  fears 
of  a  Jewish  insurrection,  and  jealous  for  the 
honor  of  Rome.  The  scribes  and  Pharisees, 
malignant,  disregarding  all  precedents  of 
trial,  hurrying  on  the  death  of  him  whom 
they  hated,  their  hands  stained  with  his 
blood — yet  going  not  into  the  judgment-hall, 
lest  they  should  be  defiled,  but  that  they 
might  eat  the  Passover!  And,  then,  that 
fierce  soldiery  gathering  with  insult  around 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  45 

the  Saviour,  parting  his  garments  and  casting 
lots  for  his  vesture  !  How  true,  how  life-like 
all !  In  the  rnidst  of  these  scenes  is  that 
meek,  mild  face,  that  ever  bent  with  love 
over  the  couch  of  the  sick,  and  lighted  up 
the  vision  of  the  sorrowing — that  meek,  mild 
face,  uplifted  in  agony  through  the  star-light 
of  Gethsemane,  turning  in  gentle  reproof 
upon  Peter,  trickling  with  blood  from  the 
thorny  crown,  spit  upon  and  buffeted,  look- 
ing with  affection  upon  that  mother  and  that 
disciple — "  Woman,  behold  thy  son  " — and 
to  that  disciple — "  behold  thy  mother !  " 
Here,  we  say,  is  an  artlessness,  and  yet  a 
truth,  that  fraud  could  never  conceive,  nor 
imposture  execute. 

This  truthfulness  belongs  to  that  class  of 
proofs  for  the  divine  authenticity  of  the  Rec- 
ord, termed  Internal  Evidences,  which  are, 
undoubtedly,  the  most  convincing  and  imme- 
diate. We  may,  perhaps,  unconsciously  hide 
the  full  force  of  those  evidences  from  our 
minds,  by  looking  with  a  view  too  peculiar 
upon  them.  We  may  surround  them  too 
much  with  mystery  and  awe,  and  not  bring 
to  them  the  same  untrammelled,  comprehen- 


46  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

sive  mind  with  which  we  regard  other  books, 
and  Other  narrations.  But  we  may  look  upon 
these  records  in  a  free,  expanded  spirit,  and 
yet  not  treat  them  irreverently,  or  thrust  the 
sharp  knife  of  our  own  conceit,  here  and 
there,  wherever  we  list.  What  we  mean  by 
a  free,  expanded  view  of  these  New-Testa- 
ment records,  is  that  we  should  realize  that 
they  are  narratives  of  transactions  that  have 
actually  occurred — we  should  feel  that  those 
who  are  described  there  are  beings  who  have 
actually  lived  and  moved  among  men — hav- 
ing their  affections,  and  their  trials,  and  their 
conflicts.  Not  by  vague  impressions,  not  by 
mysteriously  separating  them  from  all  other 
men  and  all  other  transactions,  will  we 
understand  the  events  and  the  personages 
described  in  the  gospel.  But  manners,  cus- 
toms, forms  of  speech  considered,  we  must 
imagine  men  then  as  men  are  now,  with  the 
love  and  the  fear,  the  joy  and  the  sorrow  of 
our  nature.  In  this  respect,  precisely  as  we 
would  read  any  other  history,  let  us  read  the 
New-Testament.  And  doing  thus,  we  re- 
peat, we  must  be  struck  with  the  truthful- 
ness, the  life-like  reality  of  the   narrative 


HOUES   OP   COMMUNION.  47 

immediately  connected  with  this  Prayer  of 
Jesus. 

But  if  this  is  a  record  of  truth,  then  he  who 
could  breathe  such  a  prayer  on  the  cross, 
must  have  been  from  heaven.  He  taught  a 
system  of  universal  love.  But  the  precept  is 
here  completed  by  the  practice.  The  whole 
life  of  Christ  was  a  life  of  love.  Good 
works,  blessed  deeds,  by  the  wayside,  in  the 
temple,  at  the  grave,  crowd  the  record  of  his 
personal  history.  But  it  was  not  here  alone 
that  the  spirit  of  love  went  out.  He  had 
separated  from  his  disciples,  he  had  passed 
through  an  ignominious  trial,  he  had  been 
mocked,  beaten,  tortured.  And  now  he  was 
suffering  the  most  excruciating  pain.  It  has 
been  conjectured  as  probable — and  it  is  a 
thrilling  thought — that  it  was  at  the  very 
time  when  the  nails  were  piercing  his  hands 
and  feet,  and  transfixing  him  upon  the  cross, 
that  he  breathed  this  prayer — "  Father,  for- 
give them,  for  they  know  not  what  they 
do !  "  However  this  may  be,  it  was  amid 
insult  and  agony  that  he  prayed  thus.  And 
we  say  that  it  is  an  evidence  of  his  divinity. 
To  bear  pain  bravely  has  been  deemed  a 


48  HOURS   OF    COMMUNION. 

high  test  of  heroic  virtue.  Jesus  not  only 
endures  pain,  but  in  melting  tones  of  love 
and  forgiveness  prays  for  those  who  inflict  it. 
There  are  those,  too,  who  have  died  firmly, 
like  the  Grecian  pifilosopher — have  died 
amid  the  condolence  of  friends,  the  tears  and 
praises  of  admirers.  But  in  that  thronging 
mass  was  there  one  to  oifer  a  cup  of  cold 
water  to  the  lips  of  Christ  ?  There  were 
those  there,  perhaps,  who  at  his  voice  had 
felt  the  freshness  and  vigor  of  health,  whose 
sight  he  had  restored,  whose  sick  he  had 
healed,  whose  dead  he  had  raised.  But,  if 
there,  was  there  one  hand  raised  to  soothe 
his  anguish?  One  voice  to  speak  in  kind- 
ness to  him  ?  Not  one  !  In  that  eager 
crowd,  face  after  face  passed  by  without 
sympathy,  without  tears — scowling,  sneering 
— "Ah!  save  thyself,"— or  else  with  apathet- 
ic curiosity.  But  with  hate,  envy,  rage,  all 
around  him,  he  breathed  that  prayer — "  Fa- 
ther, forgive  them ;  they  know  not  what  they 
do!"  Here  was  love,  not  spoken  merely, 
but  lived,  victorious  over  the  keenest  wrong, 
breaking  from  that  hallowed  cross  out 
upon  the  ears  of   the    world,  to    convince 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  49 

all  men  of  the  divinity  of  him  who  hung 
there. 

In  this  great  prayer  is  there  not  a  rebuke 
for  all  hatred  and  revenge  ?  Those  emotions 
lie  deep  in  the  human  heart,  deeper  than  we 
may  think.  The  wars  that  have  sown  earth 
with  blood  and  fire  have  their  sources  in 
these  emotions.  The  martyr's  stake,  the 
dungeon,  the  scafibld,  how  often  have  they 
been  based  upon  these  !  But  we  do  not  find 
all  the  influence  of  a  vengeful  spirit  and  a 
hating  heart,  in  these  wide  and  public  evils ; 
but  it  is  an  influence  common  to  us  all.  It 
is  one  of  the  most  intimate  and  rankling  pas- 
sions of  our  nature,  this  feeling  of  revenge. 
But  it  is  an  unholy  feeling,  condemned  by  all 
the  teachings  of  the  Saviour,  and  rebuked  by 
his  prayer  upon  the  cross.  Ye  who  indulge 
it — ye  who  treasure  up  the  memory  of  a 
wrong  that  it  may  one  day  be  revenged — 
come  now  and  consider  this  scene.  An  ig- 
nominious cross,  a  crown  of  thorns,  a  death 
of  torture,  and  yet  a  prayer — "  Father,  for- 
give them ;  they  know  not  what  they  do." 

However  much  we  may  limit  the  applica- 
tion of  this  prayer— although  we  admit  that 


50  HOUES   OF   COMMUNION. 

it  referred  only  to  those  who  were  driving  the 
nails — still  it  teaches  us  the  lesson  of  love 
rising  above  all  wrongs,  considerate,  forgiv- 
ing, under  all  circumstances. 

There  is,  also,  in  this  event,  a  lesson  for 
the  afflicted  and  complaining.  There  are  ills 
in  life  which  are  indeed  hard  to  bear.  They 
fall  with  a  crushing  Aveight  upon  our  hearts 
— steal  with  a  withering  influence  over  our 
hopes — and,  pained  and  wounded,  we  must 
cry  out  with  anguish.  Yet,  do  we  not,  too 
often,  needlessly  complain,  with  chafed,  im- 
patient spirits?  A  broken  limb,  a  day's 
sickness,  an  aching  head,  will  make  us  fret 
and  murmur  at  our  lot.  And  then,  when 
heavier  calamities  come,  and  grief  is  stifling 
among  our  heart-strings,  we  may  wonder 
that  we  bear  them — that  we  do  not  sink  in 
despair.  Is  there  no  lesson — no  rebuke,  or 
encouragement,  as  the  case  may  be,  for  such 
as  these,  in  the  prayer  of  Christ  upon  the 
cross  ?  What  anguish  of  body  hast  thou 
borne  like  him  ?  What  grief  oppresses  thee 
that  might  not  have  oppressed  him  in  that 
hour  of  ignominy,  desertion  and  death  ?  Ye 
hapless  ones,  almost  broken-hearted,  cannot 


HOURS    OF    COMMUNION.  51 

the  same  Power  that  sustained  him  at  that 
awful  moment,  sustain  thee  ?  See  !  pierced 
and  bleeding,  with  sharp  torture  thrilling 
every  nerve,  with  the  shouts  of  the  multitude 
ringing  in  his  ears,  the  heads  of  foes  wagging 
scornfully,  he  is  calm,  he  trusts,  he  looks  to 
God.  Nay,  deep  as  his  anguish  is,  he  prays 
not  for  himself,  but  for  others — "  Father,  for- 
give them ;  they  know  not  what  they  do !  " 

Beneath  this  prayer,  too.  Christians  may 
well  lay  aside  rancorous  controversy,  and 
feel  their  common  bond  of  union.  The  cross 
of  Christ! — that  is  the  symbol  of  us  all. 
The  old  Christians  wove  it  into  their  ban- 
ners, and  reared  it  in  their  dwellings — the 
fool-sore  pilgrim  knelt  to  it  by  the  wayside — 
and  long,  long,  the  dying  gazed  at  it  with 
their  dim  eyes,  and  pressed  it  feebly  to  their 
lips.  We  do  not  do  this.  We  put  by  the 
symbol  and  search  for  the  spirit — and  yet  our 
token  is  the  cross  of  Christ.  The  cross  of 
Christ!  There  centre  our  hopes,  there  die 
our  fears,  there  fall  our  sins,  there  gushes  our 
penitence,  there  beams  the  light  of  blessed 
assurance  upon  our  tears.  Our  church  may 
be  the  Catholic  church,  or  our  creed  may  be 


52  HOURS    OF    COMMUNION. 

the  Orthodox  creed,  or  we  may  live  among 
men  as  poor  deluded  heretics ;  yet  we  feel 
that  we  have  confidence  to  come  here — to 
say,  "  No  man  can  pluck  this  from  me ! " 
And  so,  though  it  may  be  by  different  paths, 
we  all  come  to  the  cross  of  Christ.  And 
coming  there,  surely  we  should  learn  the  law 
of  love  and  the  spirit  of  consideration.  If  our 
brother  errs,  we  learn  here  our  duty — not  to 
denounce,  but  to  have  mercy— not  to  wrangle 
bitterly,  but,  rather,  to  hear  that  blessed 
prayer — "  Father,  forgive  them  ;  for  they 
know  not  what  they  do  I  " 

Finally;  here  is  a  truth  for  the  sinful  to 
consider.  Here  is  a  sign  to  dispel  fear — 
here  is  a  motive  to  forsake  evil.  Are  you 
conscious  of  sin  ?  Is  your  memory  loaded 
with  guilt  ?  Hear  this  prayer  of  forgiveness  ! 
Is  not  the  religion  of  him  who  breathed  that 
prayer  the  same  now  that  it  was  then  ?  Is 
not  the  same  spirit  in  it  ?  And  is  not  God, 
whose  manifestation,  whose  express  image 
Christ  was,  the  same  God  still,  ready,  wait- 
ing to  forgive  ?  Let  us  not  lose  sight  of  this 
idea.  Let  us  remember  that  if  Christ  was 
thus  forgiving,  God    is  so.      Let   not  the 


HOURS    OF    COMMUNION.  53 

thought  that  we  have  done  wrong,  then, 
that  we  are  guilty  in  his  sight,  keep  us 
from  seeking  his  forgiveness,  his  face,  his 
favor. 

We  said,  too,  that  here  was  a  motive  to 
forsake  sin — the  strongest  that  can  be  pre- 
sented— even  the  overflowing  love  of  God. 
What  can  prevail,  what  can  move  and  melt 
us,  if  this  prayer  of  forgiveness,  full  of  the 
very  love  of  God,  does  not  affect  us  ? 

The  cross  of  Christ!  let  us  regard  it  as 
a  manifestation  of  GoJ's  mercy  to  man — a 
place  where  he  condescends  to  meet  us  with 
the  great  argument  of  love,  to  draw  us  from 
our  wanderings— where  he  speaks  and  says, 
"  Return  !  "  And  can  we  refuse  to  come  ? 
He  says — "  Do  wrong  no  more  !  "  and  can  we 
still  do  wrong?  Can  we  yet  sin  against  all 
this  love — sin!  with  that  prayer  ot  Jesus 
thrilling  through  our  hearts — "  Father,  for- 
give them;  for  they  know  not  what  they  do." 
What  devotion,  what  humility,  what 
yearnings  of  the  heart,  do  we  behold  here  at 
the  death  of  our  Saviour!  Let  us  pause  and 
look  upon  it.  It  is  hallowing  for  us  to  linger 
here.     Perhaps  that  love  will,  as  we  gaze, 


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HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 


move  us  to  penitence,  and  fill  us  with  abetter 
life — perhaps  we  shall  be  constrained  to  cry 
out, 

"  Hear,  shepherd  !  Ihou  that  for  thy  flock  art  dying, 
Oh,  wash  away  these  scarlet  sins,  for  thou 
Rejoicest  at  the  contrite  sinner's  vow. 
Oh,  wait ! — to  thee  my  weary  soul  is  crying, — 
AVait  for  me ! — Yet  why  ask  it,  when  I  see. 
With  feet  nailed  to  tlie  cross,  thou  'rt  wailing  there 
for  me ! " 


THE   CROWN    OP  THORNS 


Then  came  Jesus  forth,  wearing  the  crown  of 
thorns. — John  xix.  5. 


Mockery  never  degrades  the  just.  The 
good  cannot  be  shamed.  The  arrows  of 
persecution — the  sharp  missiles  of  scorn — 
glance  from  them  harmless ;  more  than 
this — they  illustrate  their  virtue.  Though 
it  be  not  true  that  the  man  makes  the  cir- 
cumstances, it  is  true  that  the  man  gives 
character  to  the  circumstances.  The  strong 
level  all  obstacles  to  their  purpose.  In  trial, 
the  good  shine  with  a  refined  lustre.  Wealth, 
nor  power,  nor  adulation,  can  ennoble  the 
mean.  But  the  righteous  turn  ignominy  into 
glory.  They  do  not  create,  but  they  com- 
mand. By  a  virtue  that  is  in  them,  they  sub- 
due all  accidents  into  tone  and  keeping  with 


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themselves.  Character  is  greater  than  cir- 
cumstances, and  may  get  the  master)'  over 
them ! 

The  trial  of  our  Saviour  illustrates  the 
truth  which  we  have  now  suggested.  Never 
did  malignant  hatred  and  heartless  cruelty 
accumulate  upon  their  victim  grosser  insignia 
of  punishment  and  scorn.  They  scourged  him, 
they  buffeted  him,  they  spit  upon  him  ;  but 
this  was  not  enough.  In  order  to  connect  the 
idea  of  his  sovereignty  with  the  meanest  ridi- 
cule, they  tore  off  his  garments,  threw  around 
his  bleeding  shoulders  a  purple  robe,  placed 
in  his  hand  as  a  sceptre  a  miserable  reed, 
and  platting  a  crown  of  thorns,  crowded  it, 
with  its  rankling  points,  upon  his  head,  and 
then,  with  mock  humility  and  spiteful  grimace, 
did  homage  to  him.  But  though  all  this  was 
meant  to  deride  him,  never  did  he  seem  more 
truly  a  king.  We  shudder — but  it  is  at  the 
sacrilegious  spirit  of  his  persecutors !  We 
weep — it  is  because  that  brow  of  love  is  lac- 
erated by  cruel  thorns !  But  not  for  an 
instant  does  Jesus  seem  to  us  debased,  or 
contemptible.  Vilely  arrayed  as  he  is,  he 
stands  there  amid  that  brutal  soldiery,  amid 


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the  malignity  that  peers  upon  him,  a  serene 
and  holy  character,  and  everything  feels 
its  influence.  A  secret  reverence  thrills 
the  souls  even  of  those  who  mock  him. 
And  when  Pilate  brings  him  forth  clothed  in 
the  purple  robe  and  crown  of  thorns,  and 
says,  "  Behold  the  man ! "  their  angry  re- 
sponse of  "Crucify  him!  cracify  him!" 
seems  the  ebullition  of  a  mad  consciousness 
that  the  more  they  seek  to  debase  him,  the 
more  majestic  he  appears.  To  those  mock 
emblems  of  sovereignty,  his  pure  life  imparts 
a  royal  >istre.  They  degrade  not  him,  but 
he  ennobles  ihern.  He  comes  forth  wearing 
a  crown  of  thorns.  To  us  it  is  the  same  as 
if  he  wore  a  diadem. 

Rut  let  us  ask,  ill-meant  as  was  this  crown 
of  thorns,  was  there  not  after  all  a  fitness  in 
it  ?  Did  not  these  men,  as  is  often  the  case, 
through  an  invention  of  wickedness,  work  out 
a  signal  propriety?  Is  there  not  a  signifi- 
cance in  that  crown  of  thorns,  that  could  not 
have  been  in  a  flashing  diadem  ?  We  say 
that  for  two  reasons,  at  least,  there  was 
such  a  significance,  and  we  will  proceed  to 
exhibit  those  reasons.  First :  Christ's  life  was 


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a  life  of  sacrifce  and  sorrow;  and  at  the 
dose,  therefore,  it  was  appropriate  he  should 
be  croicned  with  thorns.  Why  should  they 
set  a  kingly  coioiiet  upon  him  who  had  not 
where  to  lay  his  head  ?  Why  wreathe  with 
gems  those  locks  that  were  wet  with  dews 
of  the  night  ?  Why  encircle  with  a  golden 
band  that  brow  that  was  pale  with  the  agony 
of  the  garden?  Christ  came  not  to  be  our 
earthly  monarch,  and  rule  according  to  the 
conventionalities  of  outward  things.  He 
came  to  rule  the  soul,  and,  as  our  great  Exem- 
plar, to  illustrate  its  worth  and  its  triumph. 
And  this  is  best  seen  in  conflict  and  in  suffer- 
ing. Through  temptation  successfully  re- 
sisted, through  sorrow  sanctified  into  strength, 
the  soul  wins  its  great  victory.  The  work  of 
spiritual  advancement  is  no  easy  labor  ;  it  is 
a  discipline — in  overcoming  those  stormy  pas- 
sions within  us,  in  subduing  allurements  and 
crosses  without,  in  elevating  right,  and  holi- 
ness, and  purity,  into  the  foremost  and 
highest  rule  of  our  souls,  we  have  no  easy 
work  to  discharge.  Often  can  we  overcome 
obstacles  only  by  painful  effort — often  will 
disappointment  affect  us  to  tears.    For  a  soul 


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sincerely,  earnestly  engaged  about  this  work 
of  spiritual  advancement,  there  are  mountain 
heights  of  joy,  and  there  is  always  a  calm 
sky  of  love,  but  also  are  there  seasons  of 
watchfulness,  daj's  of  strenuous  labor,  occa- 
sions of  penitence  and  self-rebuke,  that  "A'ill 
sometimes  bring  it  down  into  the  valley  of 
humiliation  and  the  region  of  sorrow.  At 
least  it  is  a  serious,  though  not  a  gloomy 
work.  Not  incompatible  with  cheerfulness 
is  it,  and  with  serenity.  These  we  derive 
from  our  meditations  upon  God,  while  our 
effort  and  our  tears  come  from  our  medita- 
tions upon  ourselves.  The  moment  we  look 
out  upon  the  universe,  we  see  that  it  is  bathed 
in  the  light  of  God's  love,  and  that  the  full 
radiance  of  that  love  streams  from  the  cross. 
Therefore  our  life  is  not  to  be  spent  in  gloomy 
apprehensions  and  grovelling  fears.  No  :  it 
is  labor,  not  fear,  thai  we  should  exercise — 
strenuous  effort,  never  despair.  Yet,  we 
repeat,  life  is  to  be  spent  seriously,  thought- 
fully. When  we  consider  what  goes  on 
within  us — when  we  consider  the  passions 
that  so  easily  drown  the  dictates  of  con- 
science— the    selfishness    that  urges  to  so 


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many  sins — the  evil  thoughts  and  desires 
that  lead  us  to  disobey  our  Father  and  neglect 
his  love ;  when  we  look  within  and  consider 
all  this,  we  shall  find  that  verily  our  great 
work  of  spiritual  advancement  is  to  be 
wrought  out  through  labor  and  through  con- 
flict. 

Sometimes,  too,  our  spiritual  discipline  is 
appointed  not  merely  in  conflict  with  moral 
evil,  but  with  the  natural  ills  of  life.  We 
lose  our  fondest  possessions,  we  shed  tears 
over  our  fairest  hopes.  We  lay  in  the  grave 
those  in  whom  we  have  garnered  up  our 
dearest  affections.  They  who  meet  these 
ills  as  they  ought,  will,  no  doubt,  in  the  end, 
find  them  to  be  agents  of  the  highest  spirit- 
ual advancement.  Away  up,  as  from  moun- 
tain heights,  hear  the  great  apostle,  passing 
even  then  through  storms,  cry  out — "  Our 
light  affliction  which  is  but  for  a  moment, 
worketh  for  us  a  far  more  exceeding  and 
eternal  weight  of  glory !"  It  is  so  with 
every  one  who  meets  the  sorrows  of  this  life 
with  a  right  spirit— who  learns  resignation 
through  suffering,  and  failh  in  m3'stery.  This 
is  one  explanation  of  sorrow  and  suflTering. 


H0UB3   OP   COMMUNIOIT.  61 

It  is  a  key  to  the  great  enigma  of  life.  By 
suffering,  by  sorrow,  the  righteous  soul  is 
purified  and  made  strong. 

To  recur,  then,  to  what  we  said  a  little 
while  ago — the  worth  and  the  triumph  of  the 
soul,  as  we  have  endeavored  to  show,  are  best 
seen  through  conflict  and  suffering.  But 
Christ  illustrates  the  worth  and  triumph  of 
the  soul,  and  therefore,  his  life  was  a  life  of 
sorrow  and  of  pain.  He  slept  in  the  man- 
ger— he  strove  against  temptation  in  the  wil- 
derness. Denied  by  his  own,  he  drank  the 
cup  of  sorrow  after  bitter  wrestling  of  spirit, 
and  he  died  the  death  of  a  malefactor,  though 
he  went  about  doing  good.  "  A  man  of  sor- 
rows "  was  he,  "  and  acquainted  with  grief." 
True :  but  he  came  to  be  "  the  captain  of  our 
salvation,"  and  "  was  made  perfect  through 
suffering."  Not  by  royal  apparel,  not  in 
kings' houses,  not  upon  David's  throne,  could 
he  have  shown  us  the  worth  and  power  of  the 
soul,  and  become  our  great  Exemplar.  This 
he  did  through  conflict  and  through  sorrow. 
Appropriate  to  his  own  life,  then,  considered 
as  a  personal  history,  and  appropriate  to  that 
life    considered  as    an  illustration  and  an 


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example,  did  they,  as  he  drew  near  its  close, 
crown  him  with  thorns.  Thus  was  his  dis- 
cipline fitlj'  completed  and  rendered  signifi- 
cant. In  this,  far  belter  than  in  a  royal  dia- 
dem, could  he  say — "  It  is  finished  !  " 

But  there  is  another  reason  why  that  crown 
of  thorns  was  most  significant — and  that  is, 
because  Christ  triumphed  in  conjlict  and  over 
sorrow.  Not  merely  was  it  appropriate  to  the 
circumstances  of  his  life — but  to  the  residt 
also.  Not  only  did  he  drink  the  cup — he 
drank  it  serenely.  Not  only  did  he  groan 
out — "  Eloi,  lama,  sabbacthani !  "  but  he  said, 
with  unfaltering  trust — "  Father,  into  thy 
hands,  I  commend  my  spirit."  Life's  con- 
flicts and  sorrows  are  indeed  thorns,  but  when 
we  have  gone  through  them  victoriously,  to 
use  the  simile  of  another,  well  may  we 
convert  them  into  a  crown.  The  soldiery,  in 
their  blindness,  did  not  see  it — the  Jews,  in 
their  eager  hatred,  did  not  think  of  it — but, 
in  fact,  they  crowned  him  as  the  great  victor, 
through  whom  ice  obtain  victory,  and  more 
exactly  appropriate  was  it,  than  if  they  had 
wreathed  palm  about  his  brow,  or  set  a  coro- 
net of  jewels  on  his  head.     He  has  tri- 


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umphed  over  sin,  and  sorrow,  and  death. 
Crown  him  with  thorns  then! — they  are  the 
fittest  emblems  of  those  evils  which  he  has 
made  his  trophies. 

Christ's  religion  is  appropriately  called 
"  the  religion  of  sorrow."  Not  that  for  one 
moment  we  would  sanction  the  idea  that  it  is 
a  gloomy  religion,  or  that  it  is  only  to  be 
associated  with  death,  decay  and  tears.  It 
is  the  religion  of  sorrow,  because  in  it  alone 
the  troubled  soul  can  find  consolation.  It 
alone  has  answers  deep  enough  to  satisfy  the 
soul  of  man  in  affliction.  It  is  appropriate 
to  every  condition  of  life.  It  sanctifies  our 
joys,  and  alone  gives  us  a  happiness  perma- 
nent, serene,  and  pure.  Still,  the  human 
heart  more  instinctively  seeks  its  aid  in  the 
season  of  affliction.  Its  attractiveness  is  seen 
more  clearly  then,  because  the  garish  lights 
of  this  world  are  put  out.  The  shadows  of 
evening  have  fallen  upon  this  earth,  the  cross 
and  the  sepulchre  stand  out  in  relief  before 
us,  and  heaven  reveals  itself  with  all  its  orbs 
of  light.  We  find  that  this  world,  to  which 
we  have  so  long  confined  our  efforts  and  our 
hopes,  is  but  a  little  sphere  after  all,  and  that 


64  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

an  eternity,  full  of  vast  interests,  encompasses 
us.  And  the  word  of  eternal  life,  the  prom- 
ises of  the  gospel,  the  teachings  of  Jesus, 
infuse  better  hopes  and  more  enduring 
strength  into  our  souls,  and  we  feel  that  noth- 
ing can  supply  their  place.  For  its  fitness  to 
the  soul  of  man  in  affliction,  then,  while  it  is 
none  the  less  fitted  to  him  in  prosperity — for 
its  power  and  consolation  in  the  time  of  grief 
— the  religion  of  Christ  is  appropriately 
called,  "  the  religion  of  sorrow." 

But  we  wish  to  remark,  that  it  is  the  reli- 
gion of  sorrow,  not  for  the  purpose  of  sooth- 
ing us  into  a  delicious  q.uiet,  or  making  us 
merely  happy.  It  is  a  religion  not  for  chil- 
dren only,  but  for  men.  Not  merely  to  still 
our  nerves,  to  dry  our  tears,  to  allay  the 
tremulous  beating  of  our  hearts.  Merely  to 
take  sorrow  as  it  comes,  with  an  indolent 
resignation,  is  not  so  well,  even,  as  to  meet  it 
with  the  marble  resistance  of  the  old  stoic. 
We  must  learn  "  to  suffer  and  be  strong" — 
to  draw  from  grief  all  its  discipline,  all  its 
unction  for  the  soul.  Let  no  sorrow  pass 
over  us  without  making  us  better.  Let  us 
bear  with  it,  not  because  we  are  weaker  but 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 


because  we  are  stronger — than  it.  Let  us 
not  walk  merely  without  complaint  among 
its  wounding  thorns.  Let  us  pluck  them 
and  wreathe  them  into  a  crown.  This  we 
shall  do,  if  every  sorrow  strengthens  our 
faith,  expands  our  hope,  deepens  the  religious 
life  within  us,  leads  us  up  to  God.  But  now, 
Jesus  knelt  in  the  garden.  Darkness  was 
around  him.  His  disciples  slumbered.  His 
face  uplifted  to  the  star-light,  glistened  with 
full,  fast  tears.  The  still  air  was  broken  by 
his  groans  of  anguish.  And  he  prayed,  yea 
he  wrestled  there,  that  the  cup,  so  cold,  so 
bitter,  might  pass  from  him.  But  he  prayed 
in  obedience  and  in  faith.  And  though  he 
must  drink  that  cup,  even  he  is  stronger  than 
ever  now.  And  they  have  crowned  him  for 
it,  and  how  proper ! — have  crowned  him  with 
thorns. 

So  be  it  with  us  when  v/e  are  called  to  suf- 
fer. We  may  not  deny  our  nature.  We 
cannot  restrain  tears.  In  the  impulses  of 
our  agony  we  may  wrestle  with  our  fate — for 
it  is  not  a  dark,  unfeeling  fate.  But  let  our 
souls  be  made  better  by  that  affliction,  be  it 
what  it  may.    Let  us  feel  that  sorrow  has 


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now  less  power  than  ever  to  quench  our 
hope,  or  shake  our  filial  trust.  Let  us  rise, 
with  serenity  in  our  tears.  Let  us  keep  a 
closer  hold  on  God  and  heaven,  .'seeing  that 
all  things  else  are  demonstrated  to  us  to  lie 
unstable.  Let  our  affliction  end  in  sanctifi- 
cation.  And,  though  we  win  no  other 
crown — though  the  world  knows  not  the 
struggle  that  has  gone  on  within  us — God 
has  seen  us  and  blessed  us ;  and  we  have 
won  a  crown  of  thorns — a  crown  of  that, 
which,  but  now,  pierced  and  wounded  us. 

And  now  do  we  not  see  the  significance  of 
that  thorny  diadem  with  which  they  mocked 
our  Saviour?  Oh!  yes;  they  meant  it  for 
cruelty,  and  for  shame,  but  we  will  hail  it  as  a 
trophy  of  his  triumph  and  his  strength.  Fit- 
ting is  it  that  "  the  man  of  sorrows  "  should 
thus  be  crowned  !  Fitting  is  it  that  the  vic- 
tor over  evil  should  thus  be  crowned !  No 
less  is  he  king  and  conqueror  after  all,  but 
with  even  a  greater  significance  does  he 
appear  to  us  to  be  so.  Let  us  learn  the 
sacred  lesson !  Let  us  emulate  the  great 
example  !  As  Christ's  character  converted 
the  circumstances  of  infamy  into  a  symbol  of 


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glory — SO  let  us,  by  our  characters,  ennoble 
all  circumstances.  As  he  passed  through 
sorrow,  with  suffering  and  with  conflict,  let 
us  not  expect  to  be  exempt,  hut  when  it 
comes  use  it  as  a  discipline.  And  as  in  all 
that  suffering  and  conflict  he  triumphed,  let 
us  triumph ;  and,  though  we  wear  no  crown 
of  thorns,  yet  every  sin  overcome,  every  afflic- 
tion rightly  borne,  will  shed  a  halo  of  light 
around  our  souls — will  do  more— will  imbue 
them  with  an  immortal  majesty  ! 

But  one  other  lesson  remains  to  be  consid- 
ered. "  Then  came  Jesus  forth,  wearing  the 
crown  of  thorns,  and  the  purple  robe.  And 
Pilate  saith  unto  them,  '  Behold  the  man  ! '  " 
Ay,  reader,  "  Behold  the  man  !"  He  stands 
before  us,  melhinks,  even  now.  Stripped, 
and  marked  with  cruel  buffetings — his  flesh 
smarting  with  brutal  wounds — arrayed  in 
robes  of  mockery,  and  crowned  with  thorns ! 
"  Behold  the  man  !"  not  agitated  by  anger — 
not  moved  to  vengeance.  But  gazing  with 
resignation  through  all  that  shame ;  and, 
deeper  even  than  this,  with  yearning  pity. 
What  brought  him  to  this  ?  What  led  him 
to    endure    the    mockery   and    the    blows  ? 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 


What  is  it  that  stands  there,  crowned  with 
thorns?  Love!  It  is  nothing  else  but 
Love  !  No  other  power  in  all  the  universe, 
but  love,  could  thus  endure.  Only  thus  are 
its  exhaustless  riches  and  its  divine  glory 
manifested.  Only  in  sutTering  and  in  sacri- 
fice can  it  reveal  its  depths.  When  all  else 
fails  then  it  begins  to  shine.  When  all  else 
gives  up  then  it  commences  its  Avork — its 
immortal,  its  triumphant  work.  Yes :  that 
is  love,  God's  love  !  that  beams  out  from  the 
face  of  Christ; — that,  anon,  will  trickle  in 
blood  and  be  broken  by  nails.  God's  love! 
It  endures  long,  but  it  triumphs,  and  there- 
fore, in  its  greatest  manifestation  here  upon 
earth,  was  crowned  with  thorns.  Christ 
crowned  with  thorns !  can  anything  else 
teach  us  so  significantly  the  great  truth  of 

SUFFERING    YET    TIIIUMPHANT    LOVE?      And 

love  for  whom  ?  For  whom  was  that  sor- 
row borne  ?  Oh  !  reader,  let  us  not  be  dull- 
eyed,  or  hard-hearted— for  you  and  me  it 
was! 


CHRIST  WITHIN  US. 


My  little  children,   of  whom  I  travail  in  birth 
again  until  Christ  be  formed  in  you. — Gal.  iv.  19. 


It  may  not  be  necessary  to  remark  here, 
that  the  phrase  "little  children,"  is  often 
used  in  the  New  Testament  as  a  term  of 
endearment,  and  is  addressed  to  persons  of 
all  ages,  being  especially  appropriate  as  used 
by  the  apostle  Paul  towards  the  members  of 
the  church  of  Galatia,  since  they  were  indeed 
his  children — he  being  the  instrument  of  their 
conversion  to  Christ. 

In  this  expression  of  earnest  desire  there 
is  opened  to  us  a  grand  spiritual  truth.  The 
apostle  shows  us  the  great  work  that  is  to 
be  wrought  in  the  soul  of  man,  ere  he  can 
become  perfect  and  holy.  He  is  to  become, 
in  his  moral  nature,  like  Christ — yea,  the 


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expression  is  more  intense  than  this — Christ 
is  to  be  formed  in  him!  We  wish,  in  this 
chapter,  to  illustrate  and  impress  this  truth. 

The  glory  of  the  visible  creation  is,  or 
would  be,  a  perfect  man.  There  are  beauti- 
ful creations  all  around  us  that  manifest  the 
wisdom  and  goodness  of  God,  But  the 
Father  has  given  nothing  so  glorious  and  so 
precious  as  the  human  soul.  The  flower 
and  the  ocean,  and  the  sunbeam,  are  the 
works  of  his  hands — but  this,  the  soul,  is  the 
representative  of  his  very  nature.  The 
morning-star  shines  with  a  perishable  lustre 
— the  sea  with  all  its  strength  shall  be  rolled 
together  as  a  vapor  and  pass  away — but  a 
pure,  righteous  and  loving  soul,  has  in  it  the 
eternity  and  the  likeness  of  God,  and  shall 
survive  all  outward  and  material  things. 

We  may  trace  this  fact  in  the  clear  dis- 
tinction that  is  to  be  seen  between  the  man 
and  his  works.  What  a  discrepancy  is  there 
between  the  creation  and  the  capacity — 
between  the  word  that  breaks  upon  the  lips 
and  the  inexliauslible  thought  that  gushes 
within!  What  is  the  finest  masterpiece  of 
art  to  the  artist's  ideal  ?   What  is  the  loftiest 


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reach  of  discovery  to  the  earnest  aspiration 
that  stretches  out  for  more  ?  Music,  sculp- 
ture, poetry,  painting,  these  are  glorious 
works;  but  the  soul  that  creates  them  is 
more  glorious  than  they.  The  music  shall 
die  on  the  passing  wind — the  poem  may  be 
lost  in  the  confusion  of  tongues — the  marble 
will  crumble  and  the  canvass  will  fade — 
while  the  soul  shall  be  quenchless  and 
strong — filled  with  a  nobler  melody,  kindling 
with  loftier  themes,  projecting  images  of 
unearthly  beauty,  and  drinking  from  springs 
of  imperishable  life. 

This  is  what  the  soul  is  of  itself— what 
may  be  its  best  manifestations.  But  the 
manifestations  of  the  human  soul  around  us, 
are  in  much,  much,  dark,  degraded  and  nar- 
row. It  is  as  vain  to  endeavor  to  palliate 
the  great  fact  of  moral  evil,  as  it  is  to  dis- 
guise it.  The  controversy  about  total  de- 
pravity does  not  centre  here.  The  fact  of 
deep  and  radical  sinfulness  is  not  disputed. 
The  whole  earth  is  scarred  by  sin.  The 
frame-work  of  society  is  clogged  and  weak- 
ened by  the  evil  desires  and  passions  that 
dwell  in  the  human  heart.    And  the  individ- 


72  HOURS    OF   COMMUNION. 

ual  phases  of  humanity  are  no  less  decisive 
upon  this  point  than  its  social  aspects.  The 
most  perfect  man  has  his  besetting  sin. 
Sometimes  the  mind  that  soars  the  loftiest 
will  grovel  lowest.  Who  has  not  seen  impe- 
rial genius  brutify  itself?  Who  has  not 
seen  men  who  seemed  immaculate  and  serene 
in  their  virtue,  fall  from  their  high  place, 
detected  in  mean  iniquity  and  marked  with 
sin?  Who  has  not  seen  dark  and  fantastic 
contradictions  like  these,  pass  over  the  bright- 
est manifestations  of  human  nature — making 
it  seem  almost  as  if  man  had  in  him  two 
elements:  the  one  an  angel  struggling 
upward  to  the  light,  the  other  a  lewd  and 
hideous  fiend,  mocking  at  virtue,  suggesting 
iniquity,  sneering  at  faith,  and  laughing  at 
the  soul's  best  aspirations  ?  No  ;  no ;  we  do 
not  deny  the  fact  of  sin,  penetrating,  widely- 
diffused  sin.  With  these  appalling  develop- 
ments that  break  upon  us  every  day — with 
the  whole  creation  travailing  in  pain  together 
— we  cannot  deny  it. 

The  setting  too  low  an  estimate  upon 
human  nature,  may  have  caused  some  of  us 
in  this  age  to  exalt  it  too  high.     It  is  the 


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result  of  reaction  upon  the  skeptic's  doubt 
and  the  theologian's  dogma.  When  man  was 
made  to  be  a  merely  selfish  and  sensual  crea- 
ture— when  he  was  held  as  utterly  depraved 
— then  came  vindications  of  that  nature — then 
arose  men  eloquent  in  behalf  of  its  capacities 
and  its  dignity.  And  this  is  true  also.  Side 
by  side  we  must  place  man's  capacity  with 
his  sinfulness— his  dignity  and  his  depravity 
— for  both  are  true.  For  every  circumstance 
of  being,  then,  for  every  condition  of  society, 
for  every  course  of  human  conduct,  we  have 
this  criterion.  Does  it  tend  to  develop  and 
exalt  the  soul — that  portion  of  our  nature 
which  is  unlimited  and  immortal?  Here  is 
the  true  evil  of  ignorance,  oppression,  or  vice. 
We  would  have  man  learn  and  know,  in  order 
that  his  ideas  of  his  relations  to  the  universe, 
to  man,  to  God,  may  be  enlarged — in  order 
that  he  may  realize  more  deeply  the  spirit- 
uality and  dignity  of  his  being — and  not 
merely  that  he  may  collect  facts  and  become 
familiar  with  details.  When  the  mind  be- 
comes merely  a  receptacle  of  names  and 
dates  and  facts — when  it  has  only  gained 
knowledge  to  repeat  it  by  rote — it  leaves 


74  H0UE3   OF   COMMUNION. 

man  a  mere  machine,  narrow  and  formal, 
with  but  feeble  inherent  power,  and  little 
true  advancement.  True  education  is  that 
which  draws  out,  which  develops,  which 
opens  in  the  deep  places  of  the  soul  eternal 
fountains  of  thought  and  life.  The  more 
ignorant  men  are,  in  comparison  with  this, 
the  more  they  are  allied  to  the  animal,  and 
therefore  do  we  lament  their  ignorance. 

Here  too,  is  the  evil  of  all  social  or  polit- 
ical oppression.  It  is  not  merely  the  body 
that  is  injured,  but  the  soul  is  degraded  and 
hurt  therebj^,  and  this  is  the  chief  wrong. 
So,  as  to  vice  and  crime.  The  overt  act  is  but 
a  light  thing  compared  to  the  spiritual  evil. 
Here,  then,  is  the  true  value  of  education,  of 
efforts  for  social  freedom  and  progress,  for 
moral  reform.  They  are  valuable  because 
they  recognize  the  worth,  and  labor  for  the 
perfection  and  advancement  of  the  human 
soul. 

But  do  we  not  perceive  that  these  and  sim- 
ilar efforts  are,  in  themselves,  fragmentary, 
and  that  when  joined  they  are  still  incom- 
plete ?  They  lack  wholeness,  they  lack  the 
unity   of  perfection.      When    a   man    has 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  75 

developed  the  intellect,  is  socially  free,  and 
clean  from  vice  or  crime,  something  yet  is 
needed  to  make  him  a  perfect  man,  and  to 
manifest  in  him  the  true  ideal  of  goodness. 
Still,  there  is  wanting  something  that  intel- 
lectual education  and  philosophy  cannot  ac- 
complish. In  the  elements  of  man's  moral 
nature  there  is  needed  a  divine  life  which 
these  can  never  kindle  there.  The  heart 
must  be  penetrated  with  a  love  and  a  holiness 
that  shall  illuminate  the  whole  being,  and 
subdue  it,  breaking  out  in  every  feature,  liv- 
ing in  every  act — that  shall  be  the  great 
principle  of  motive  and  of  conduct. 

Oh !  say,  is  not  the  spirit  of  Christ  the  ele- 
ment that  is  needed,  in  order  to  make  the 
perfect  man  ?  Must  it  not  be  Christ,  Christ 
within  us,  that  shall  harmonize  and  complete 
all  that  is  good  and  spiritual  in  man  ? 

Yes  :  here  is  the  great  truth  at  which  we 
must  arrive.  In  order  to  achieve  the  true 
end  of  our  natures — in  order  to  be  perfect 
and  harmonious  beings,  Christ  must  be 
formed  within  us.  We  must  become  like 
Christ.  His  spirit  must  mould  our  spirits, 
re-create  them,  as  it  were,  until  they  are  his. 


76  HOUES   OF   COMMUNION. 

We  visit  not  the  shrine  of  human  philosophy 
in  order  to  learn  the  true  end  of  our  being. 
We  cannot  discover  it  in  mere  books  or 
written  words.  We  cannot  find  that  which 
shall  deliver  us  from  this  thrall  of  sin — we 
cannot  find  what  shall  say  to  these  waves  of 
passion,  "  peace,  be  still ;"  we  cannot  find 
these  unless  we  come  to  Christ. 

Not  with  any  love  for  novel  expressions, 
not  with  any  irreverence  do  we  say,  that 
Christ  was  the  model-man.  He  is  the 
model  for  that  which  lies  deepest  and  aspires 
highest  in  our  being — our  religious  nature. 
Christ  did  not  come  to  bestow  intellectual 
superiority.  He  did  not  come  to  establish 
forms  of  human  government,  or  to  make  the 
laws  of  nations.  But  he  established  that 
which  has  a  direct  influence  upon  these — that 
which  purifies  and  elevates  intellect  and 
brings  it  near  to  the  throne  of  God — that 
which  binds  society  securely  together — that 
which  is  the  great  principle  of  all  laws,  and 
gives  them  their  sanctity — their  efiicacy. 
He  came  to  kindle  in  man's  soul  a  Divine 
Life.    The  divine  life  that  is  in  him,  through 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  77 

him  flows  to  us,  and  we  become  partakers 
of  it  as  Christ  is  formed  within  us. 

It  can  never  be  made  to  appear  that  Christ 
was  merely  as  other  men — as  other  good  men 
— as  Socrates  or  Plato — as  the  reformers  or 
prophets  of  the  earth.  He  is  above  them  all, 
as  the  direct  channel  of  divine  life  to  man. 
He  is  above  them  all,  as  being  greater  than 
teacher,  reformer,  or  prophet — as  the  agent 
of  divine  life,  the  Saviour  from  the  sin  that 
enslaves  us,  the  passions  that  overcome  us, 
the  impure  motives  and  desires  that  urge  us. 
He  is  above  them  all,  as  standing  upon  that 
point  where  heaven  and  earth  meet — where 
the  stream  of  divine  communion  and  life 
flows  down  from  God  to  us. 

"  Little  children,"  said  the  apostle,  "  I 
travail  in  birth  again  until  Christ  be  formed 
in  you."  Not  alone  were  the  members  of  the 
church  of  Galatia  interested  in  the  great  truth 
contained  in  these  words.  All  should  give 
heed  to  them,  for  all  are  behind  perfection, 
and,  however  low  and  sinful,  all  may  have 
Christ  formed  in  them.  The  soul !  here 
alone  is  its  true  development  and  excellence. 
The  soul !  do  we  heed  its  value  ?    Do  we 


HOUBS   OF   COMMUNION. 


realize  its  great  end?  Is  Christ  fornied 
in  us  ?  Amid  our  endless  round  of  toil,  our 
schemes  for  gain,  ease,  or  pleasure,  our  sor- 
rows and  our  joys,  do  we  still  yield  to  the 
dominion  of  sin — do  we  absorb  all  thought 
and  action  in  sensual  life  ?  It  is  a  solemn 
question  for  us  to  ask.  Would  that  there 
were  tongues  in  every  deed  of  ours — in  every 
spot  whereon  we  stand — saying  to  us — "  until 
Christ  be  formed  in  you."  What  do  we  say  ? 
There  are  such  tongues !  In  every  step  we 
take,  that  admonition  of  an  unfinished  work 
speaks  to  us.  Whence  comes  this  restless- 
ness within  us  ?  What  is  the  purpose  of  this 
unquenched  desire  within  the  soul?  We 
secure  one  end — but  still  seek  for  another. 
We  heap  up  so  much  wealth,  but  ask  for 
more.  We  increase  in  knowledge,  and  yet 
there  is  a  void.  We  rise  in  reputation,  but 
we  are  not  satisfied.  No;  we  cannot  be 
satisfied  with  anything  short  of  the  true  end 
of  our  being.  We  cannot  be  satisfied,  until 
Christ  is  formed  in  us.  This  is  the  voice 
which  comes  from  every  work  in  which  thy 
soul  fondly  hopes  to  rest—"  until  Christ  be 
formed  in  you."    Wealth,  fame,  pleasure, 


HOUES   OP   COMMUNION.  79 

can  give  you  no  solid  comfort — "  until  Christ 
be  formed  in  you."  To  you,  it  may  be,  life's 
soiTows  are  a  mystery,  and  death  a  darkness, 
and  so  they  will  be  "  until  Christ  be  formed 
in  you."  To  you  there  come  temptations; 
you  yield  to  sin,  knowing  that  you  do  wrong, 
yet  urged  by  a  mighty  impulse  ;  and  so  it  will 
be — "  until  Christ  be  formed  in  you."  For 
you  there  can  be  no  real  rest — no  serene,  per- 
petual joy,  "  until  Christ  be  formed  in  you." 
Not  only  do  I  utter  this  truth  to  you. 
Greater  than  I  utter  it.  Your  own  experi- 
ence speaks  it.  Awake  !  act  for  the  true  end 
of  your  being.  The  life  that  you  should 
seek  has  been  lived  out  for  you,  on  the 
mountains  and  by  the  sea-shore,  by  the  way- 
side, and  on  the  cross.  Let  that  life  be 
ours !    Let  Christ  be  formed  within  us ! 


THE  CROSS  OF   CHEIST, 


—The  cross  of  Christ.— Ga/.  vi,  12. 

Whatever  may  be  the  speculative  views 
of  different  Christians  respecting  the  death 
of  our  Saviour,  to  all  there  is  a  mighty  inter- 
est and  a  pervading  sanctity  in  the  scene  of 
his  crucifixion  and  the  hour  of  his  last  agony. 
Around  that  once-accursed  wood,  now  radiant 
with  a  glorious  transformation,  there  cling 
associations  original,  alfecling  and  sublime, 
that  give  to  its  representations  by  the  way- 
side, at  the  altar,  on  the  church-top,  wherever 
worn,  wherever  used,  an  influence  deep  and 
holy,  and  make  it  the  comprehensive  sj-mbol 
of  Christianity  itself. 

The  cross  of  Christ !  May  it  not  be 
appropriate  and  beneficial  for  us  to  consider 
some  of  the  causes  of  its  influence  7    To  all 


HOUES   OF   COMMUNION.  81 

Christians  there  lingers  around  that  death- 
scene  enough  to  melt  and  win  the  heart. 
There  is  a  consistency  in  that  prayer  of  for- 
giveness, a  serenity  in  that  "  It  is  finished," 
a  pathos  in  that  struggling  humanity,  a  sub- 
limity in  that  triumphant  faith,  an  appeal  in 
that  great  self-sacrifice,  a  power  in  that  all- 
pervading  love,  that  make  the  cross  of  the 
Redeemer  radiant  and  holy — that  give  it  a 
peculiarity  and  an  influence  that  every  mind 
must  acknowledge,  and  every  heart  feel. 
The  Roman  centurion,  in  the  darkness  of  his 
heathenism  and  in  all  the  prejudice  of  his 
unbelief,  exclaimed  "  Truly,  this  was  the 
Son  of  God !  "  What  must  the  Christian 
say,  after  a  deeper  insight  into  his  Saviour's 
mission,  and  a  closer  study  into  his  Saviour's 
character  ?  It  has  been  truly  said,  that  "  it 
is  not  the  greatness  of  Christ's  suffering 
which  is  to  move  our  souls,  but  the  greatness 
of  the  spirit  with  which  he  suffered," — that 
in  mere  sensibility  to  his  sufferings,  there  is 
"  no  virtue,  no  moral  worth,  and  we  dishonor 
Jesus,  when  this  is  the  chief  tribute  we  offer 
him" — that  with  the  apostles,  "reverence, 
admiration,  sympathy  with  his  sublime  spirit, 


82  HOURS    OF    COMMUNION. 

swallowed  up,  in  a  great  measure,  sympathy 
with  his  sufferings."  Let  us,  then,  approach 
the  cross,  and  behind  the  agony  endeavor  to 
discern  something  of  the  spirit  that  was  man- 
ifested there. 

27ie  cross  of  Christ!  We  see  there  a 
manifestation  of  uufaHering-  adherence  to 
duty.  We  say,  unfaltering-  adherence.  If 
Jesus  shrunk  from  the  bitterness  of  the  last 
hour,  if  he  prayed  with  intense  agony  that 
the  cup  might  pass  from  him,  he  did  not 
shrink  from  duty — he  did  not  ask  to  be  free 
from  that.  Perhaps,  if  that  duty  might  be 
discharged  without  tliat  poignant  suffering, 
if  it  might  be  accomplished  without  the 
thorns,  the  scourging  and  the  cross,  he  would 
have  it  so ;  but  the  "  Father's  will  be  done !" 
And,  strengthened,  he  calmly  rose  from  that 
hour  of  anguish,  and  went  forward  to  the 
end  !  The  rough  palms  could  not  deter  him, 
nor  the  fierce  mockerj^— all  that  Pilate,  all 
that  man  could  do,  could  not  urge  him  to 
desist  from  tlie  completion  of  his  work.  The 
sense  of  the  presence  and  favor  of  God  is  the 
sustaining  strength  of  the  good,  and  perhaps 
it  was  in  relation  to  this  that  he  cried  out, 


HOURS    OF   COMMUNION. 


"  Eloi,  lama,  sabachthani !  "  But  that  thought 
remained  but  for  a  moment,  and,  in  victorious 
assurance,  he  commended  his  spirit  to  the 
Father.  His  duty  was  done,  accomplished 
through  toil  and  blood,  and  that  pale,  bleed- 
ing face  bore  impress  of  the  spirit's  lofty  tri- 
umph. 

Here,  then,  was  duty  unwavermgly  adhered 
to — the  allotted  work  performed,  despite  all 
trial.  This  is  one  lesson  that  we  learn  from 
the  cross  of  Christ.  Let  it  have  its  influence 
upon  us.  Let  us  remember  that  duty,  at  all 
sacrifices,  is  to  be  performed.  To  this  we 
must  cling,  let  what  will  fail,  or  threaten. 
And  the  triumph  will  come,  at  last.  The 
dutiful  spirit  is  ever  the  victorious  spirit. 
No  one  ever  went  forward  in  duty,  despite 
all  obstacles,  without  reaping,  in  the  end,  an 
abundant  reward.  The  moral  coward,  the 
time-server,  the  disobedient,  is  always  the 
loser — the  dutiful  man  smiles,  triumphant,  at 
the  last.  The  light  of  God's  approval  con- 
verts the  crown  of  thorns  to  a  diadem  of  glory, 
and  his  example  becomes  strength  and  vic- 
tory to  others. 

The  cross  of  Christ.    We  see  there  a  lofty 


84  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

self -sacrifice.  Not  for  himself,  droops  yon- 
der sufferer.  Not  for  himself,  he  wears  that 
bleeding  brow.  Not  for  himself  he  meets 
that  wounding  spear,  and  dies.  Christ  died 
for  the  guilt}",  not  as  the  guilty.  He  died  for 
their  good,  for  their  everlasting  welfare.  He 
died  that  man  might  live — died  thus,  tempo- 
rally, died  in  agony  and  in  shame,  that  man 
might  have  eternal  life,  and  be  won  to  know 
and  love  God.  For  these  great  ends,  he  lived 
also.  It  so  laid  in  the  course  of  his  mission, 
that  if  he  would  teach  men,  would  open  the 
life,  and  the  trutJi,  and  the  way,  he  must  die 
— he  must  come  in  collision  with  pride  and 
ignorance,  and  hate  and  fear,  and  be  cru- 
cified. Yet  he  went  forward  with  that  mis- 
sion. He  turned  not  from  it.  He  hesitated 
not.  His  life  was  necessary  to  man.  His 
death  was  necessary.  We  do  not  stop  now 
to  inquire  in  what  respects  that  death  was 
necessary,  but  it  was  for  man's  welfare,  and 
in  meeting  it  Jesus  died  for  man.  He  sacri- 
ficed self  for  the  good  of  the  world.  And  as 
we  look  upon  those  pierced  and  outstretched 
hands,  those  cold  pale  lips  upon  which  lin- 
gers yet  the   sanctity  of  prayer,  that  face 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  85 

where  holy  triumph  has  softened  tlie  linea- 
ments of  anguish — let  us  realize  that  that 
blood  was  shed  for  us — was  poured  out  freely 
for  our  race,  and  that  flesh  marred  and 
broken  that  we  might  he  better  and  happier. 
And  let  us  learn  therefrom  the  duty  of  self- 
sacrifice.  Oh!  how  little  of  Christ's  spirit 
is  there  in  the  world!  We  can  endure  but 
very  little  suffering  even  for  ourselves,  much 
less  for  others.  We  mourn  if  our  schemes 
do  not  gratify  self.  We  do  not  extend  self 
until  it  becomes  identical  with  our  race.  We 
do  not  labor  and  spare,  and  strive  and  give, 
that  others  may  be  blest.  Or,  do  we  thus? 
Do  we  ever  sacrifice  self  for  others'  good? 
Believe  it,  whenever  we  do,  we  shall  exhibit 
a  portion  of  that  moral  sublimity  which  sheds 
a  radiance  around  the  cross  of  Christ. 

Tke  cross  of  Christ !  We  behold  there  a 
holy  suhinission  and  a  triurn.phant  confidence. 
There  may  be  a  shrinking  from  physical 
pain.  There  may  be  a  momentary  cry  of 
anguish.  But  these  are  transient  interrup- 
tions. The  great  spirit  of  that  death  on  the 
cross,  is  submission  and  trust.  Submission 
through   tests    of  shame   and    pain ;   confi- 


86  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

dence  wrung  from  dying'  agony.  "  Mother ! 
behold  thy  son."  What  a  spring  of  human 
affections  is  opened  here — here,  upon  the 
cross — here,  amid  all  the  tumult  of  the  mul- 
titude !  "Mother!  behold  thy  son."  How 
tenderly,  how  anxiously,  these  words  drop 
from  the  sufferer's  lips.  And  was  there  not 
anguish,  a  spirit  alive  to  keen  suffering,  in 
him  who  spoke  tlius  ?  Did  not  excessive 
thirst  wring  an  exclamation  from  his  parched 
lips?  Was  it  not  amid  a  sense  of  sharp 
endurance  that  he  breathed  that  sublime 
prayer?  Elevate  not  that  cross,  above  the 
sympathies  of  human  nature !  There  was 
suffering  there — affliction  of  body  and  of 
soul!  And  yet — behold  what  submission! 
"  Thy  will  be  done,  not  mine."  He  did  not 
once  swerve  from  that  pious  sentiment.  He 
did  not  strive  against  it.  And,  then,  over  his 
dying  moments,  gleamed  that  great  confi- 
dence, like  living  sunlight.  "  Father,  into 
thy  hands  I  commend  my  spirit ! "  The  vic- 
tory was  won.  The  pain  of  the  body,  the 
sorrow  of  the  mind,  could  not  triumph  over 
the  trust  of  the  soul.  So  let  us  learn  to  be 
submissive    and    trustful.      Let  no  sorrow 


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overwhelm  us  with  despair — let  no  burden 
force  us  from  obedience  to  the  will  of  God. 
Remember  Jesus  and  his  dying  moments. 
Let  his  faith  and  trust  be  ours.  For  even 
amid  the  darkness  of  the  third  hour,  they 
lingered  with  holy  light  around  the  cross  of 
Christ. 

The  cross  of  Christ!  We  behold  there 
omnipotent  and  universal  love.  This  is  the 
great  attraction  of  that  cross.  It  is  an  exhi- 
bition of  love.  No  thunders  break  above 
that  drooping  head.  All  there  is  calculated 
to  melt  the  heart  of  man,  to  win  it,  to  smite 
open  its  affections,  to  draw  out  its  sympa- 
thies with  goodness  and  with  truth.  Even 
here,  amid  the  sacred  sorrow  of  the  scene, 
breathes  that  benediction  that  a  little  while 
ago  we  fieard  from  angel-tongues — "  Peace  on 
earth — good  will  to  man  !  "  Peace  and  good 
will !  God  speaks  it,  even  in  the  marred 
image  of  his  beloved  Son.  It  is  reiterated 
from  the  lips  of  bleeding  sacrifice.  Wisdom 
may  limit  its  expedients.  Power  may  refuse 
to  condescend .  But  love  knows  no  bounds  to 
its  efforts.  Mightiest  when  it  humbles  itself 
the  most,  dying  but  to  triumph,  it  cannot  be 


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repelled,  it  cannot  be  quenched.  With  out- 
stretched arms  it  rushes  from  the  throne  of 
God  to  the  deepest  abyss  of  human  wo  and 
degradation,  and  Deity  speaks  not  in  the 
awful  serenity  of  justice,  but  pleads  with 
bleeding  side  and  crown  of  thorns.  Love ! 
this  is  the  influence  that  breathes  from  the 
cross  and  attracts  us  there.  Love !  victori- 
ous over  sorrow,  shame  and  pain.  Love  ! 
seeking  the  welfare  of  the  world.  Love  ! 
breaking  out  in  praj-ers  of  forgiveness,  and 
appealing  in  sublime  silence  to  the  testimony 
of  its  deeds.  Oh  !  the  cross  of  Christ  is  the 
exhibition  of  God's  love  to  man.  From  the 
cross,  that  love  shall  triumph  ! 

Thus  have  we  endeavored  to  specify  some 
of  the  lessons  which  come  from  the  cross  of 
the  Redeemer.  We  have  there  an  exhibition 
of  traits  and  attributes  that  are  calculated  to 
excite  deep  interest  and  to  stir  profoundly  the 
aflfections.  We  have  there  a  manifestation  of 
obedience,  and  devotion,  and  confidence,  and 
love,  amid  scenes  of  gloom  and  agony,  exerted 
for  man's  highest  welfare.  We  do  not  say 
that  there  is  no  other  meaning  in  the  death 
of  Christ.    We  view  it  as  the  great  crowning 


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act  of  his  mission — an  act  intimately  con- 
nected with  the  great  fact  of  his  resurrection. 
Had  not  Christ  died  thus,  and  been  exposed 
to  the  jealous  scrutiny  of  his  enemies,  to  the 
exhausting  pains  of  the  cross,  then  we  might 
not  have  had  that  clear  light  upon  his  sepul- 
chre, that  transcendent  triumph  of  his  rising. 
Was  it  not  meet  that  he  should  die  thus, 
rejected,  despised,  crucified  ?  Had  he  died 
in  exaltation — had  he  been  surrounded  by  tri- 
umphant and  admiring  friends,  should  we 
not  lack  the  holy  and  beautiful  lessons,  the 
sublime  teachings,  that  we  now  receive  ? 
Earth's  heroes  have  departed  amid  the  shouts 
of  the  multitude,  with  laurels  around  their 
brows.  Others  have  passed  away  in  the 
pomp  of  success,  and  the  royalty  of  power. 
But  Jesus  of  Nazareth,  our  priest  and  our 
king,  dies  amid  brutal  scoffs,  pierced  with 
nails  and  crowned  with  thorns.  But  should 
it  not  be  so  7  Does  not  his  character  shine 
out  in  its  power  and  attractiveness  from  this 
very  fact  ?  There  is  nothing  to  foil  the 
divinity  of  his  virtues.  We  are  forced  to 
acknowledge  them.  From  the  rugged  wood 
they  shine  with  a  glory  all  their  own.    Royal 


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canopy,  laurelled  death-couch,  could  not  have 
made  them  what  they  are.  They  convert 
the  instrument  of  death  and  shame  into  a 
symbol  of  glory — an  agent  of  victory. 

That  Christ's  death  should  take  place  as 
it  did,  then,  seems  an  essential  fact  in  his 
mission.  It  appears  to  us  that  vital  results 
are  secured  by  it.  It  crowns  his  labors,  by 
giving  an  authority  to  his  claims,  an  expres- 
sion to  his  love,  a  moral  to  his  teachings,  an 
opportunity  for  his  triumph.  And  whatever 
efficacy  we  attribute  to  his  death  and  his 
cross,  there  is,  certainly,  this  great  efficacy — 
that  cross  is  a  medium  of  moral  power — it 
concentrates  upon  the  heart  of  man  the 
majesty  of  truth,  the  sublimity  of  virtue,  the 
power  of  love.  These  shall  appear  clearer, 
and  have  a  warmer  and  more  direct  influence, 
as  men  advance  in  moral  perfection.  The 
cross  of  Christ  is  the  emliodiment  of  Chris- 
tianity— the  manifestation  of  its  true  power. 
All  human  philosophies  sink  below  it. 
This  alone,  marks  tlie  divine  origin  and 
proves  the  efficacy  of  the  gospel.  It  is  a 
moral  appeal  to  a  moral  being.  It  aims  at 
the  affections.     It  addresses  the  heart.     It 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  91 

sets  before  man  a  model ;  it  shows  him  the 
depths  of  love.  From  that  cross  Christ 
draiDs  men.  He  does  not  force  them,  nor 
bow  them,  by  any  physical  power — he  does 
not  dazzle  them  by  a  greatness  that  belongs 
only  to  the  intellect — but  he  draws  them — 
binds  their  affections  to  God,  excites  them  to 
the  practice  of  goodness  by  its  clear  exhibi- 
tion. By  the  cross,  by  the  truth  that  was 
there  vindicated,  by  the  virtue  that  triumphed 
there,  by  the  love  that  endured  all  and  failed 
not — by  these  does  the  thorn-crowned  and 
the  crucified  draw  us  unto  him. 

What  is  the  salvation  which  Christ  gives 
us  ?  It  is  not  deliverance  from  material  evil 
merely — it  is  not  mere  freedom  from  outward 
punishment ;  it  is  deliverance  from  the  evil 
of  our  own  souls,  freedom  from  our  debasing 
passions,  our  impure  desires,  our  sinful 
hearts.  He  raises  us  to  a  strong  virtue  and 
a  blessed  love.  He  saves  us  from  our  low 
appetites,  our  degrading  fears,  our  gloomy 
doubts,  and  makes  us  happy,  makes  us  good. 
This  is  the  salvation  of  Christ,  and  this  is 
the  influence  that  emanates  from  his  cross. 
Go  there !    Bow  at  its  foot.    Drink  in  the 


92  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

spirit  of  him  who  is  struggling  there  with 
pain  and  death !  Imhihe  that  holy  obedi- 
ence, that  blessed  confidence,  that  universal 
love — and  then  go  forth,  strong  and  free  ! 
Oh !  often,  often  visit  the  cross  of  Christ, 
that  you  may  feel  its  influences,  and  rejoice  in 
its  salvation ! 

The  cross  of  Christ !  It  stands  there. 
The  body  of  the  Redeemer  has  been  taken 
away.  The  crowd  have  dispersed  to  their 
homes.  The  setting  sun  gilds  it;  the  stars 
shed  over  it  their  holy  lustre  ;  and  through 
the  silent  night,  it  stands  there,  an  instru- 
ment of  ignominy,  and  torture,  and  death. 
And  when  the  morning  light  falls  upon  it, 
the  people  point  to  it  as  the  wood  on  which 
the  malefactor  died.  But  it  is  an  instrument 
of  ignominy  no  more.  From  that  hour  when 
he  drew  his  last  breath,  it  became  a  glorious 
emblem,  a  sign  of  victory.  Through  the 
ages  it  stands,  the  guide  of  the  sinning,  the 
hope  of  the  doubting,  the  rest  of  the  weary. 
Through  the  ages  it  stands.  Many  suns 
shine  upon  it — night-like  epochs  roll  their 
starry  lustre  over  it — changes  go  on  around 
it — but  there  it  stands,  the  great  manifesta- 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  93 

tion  of  truth  and  love— the  point  of  atone- 
ment between  man  and  God.  The  cross  of 
Christ !  The  hosts  of  steel,  the  powers  of 
human  wisdom,  shall  roll  back  and  be 
broken,  but  here  is  a  power  that  cannot  be 
overcome — an  influence  that  reaches  the 
heart,  that  exalts  while  it  binds  the  soul. 

Christian,  cling  to  the  once-despised,  the 
now-glorious  cross  !  Let  it  be  to  j^ou  more 
than  a  symbol.  Let  its  life  and  its  spirit 
reign  in  you.  Let  him  who  hung  upon  it 
dwell  in  your  soul.  Cling  to  the  cross  of 
Christ— the  sign  of  man's  salvation — the 
instrument  that  reconciles  him  to  God ! 


RELIGION  POUNDED  IN  CHARACTER. 


A  good  tree  caiinol  bring  forth  evil  fruit. — 3Iaft. 
ii.   is. 


These  words  are  significant  of  a  great 
truth — a  truth  of  the  highest  practical  impor- 
tance. They  declare,  as  we  understand 
them,  that  what  we  are  is  even  a  more  essen- 
tial fact  than  what  we  do — inasmuch  as  what 
we  do  must  inevitably  follow  from  what  we 
are.  They  declare  that  principle  is  greater 
than  forms  of  conduct,  inasmuch  as  all  forms 
are  but  scions,  or  branches,  while  principle  is 
the  root,  or,  rather,  the  very  vitality  of  moral 
life.  We  may  hesitate  about  the  wisdom 
and  propriety  of  this  or  that  mode  of  con- 
duct, but  of  one  thing  we  may  rest  assured — 
a  soul  of  radical  goodness  will  dictate  noth- 
ing wrong.  We  may  graft  a  lively  and  pre- 
cious shoot  upon  some  debased  stock,  and 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  96 

we  shall  have  either  a  scant  and  sickly  crop 
or  no  fruit  at  all.  But  "  a  good  tree  cannot 
bring  forth  evil  fruit."  There  is  a  healthy 
vigor  in  it  that  thrills  through  every  branch 
and  leaf,  and  from  the  very  quality  of  its 
nature,  it  will,  it  must,  break  out  in  a  good 
and  abundant  production. 

It  seems  as  if  nothing  was  so  misunder- 
stood as  religion — its  real  advantages  and  its 
true  objects.  We  are  too  apt  to  consider  it 
as  a  rule  or  form.  It  is  a  principle.  We 
think  that  we  accomplish  it  in  what  we  do; 
whereas  its  chief  result  lies  in  what  we  are. 
Men  can  pray,  fast,  give  alms  ;  and  all  this  is 
easier  than  it  is  to  live,  and  is  nothing  unless 
we  live.  They  can  abstain  heroically  and 
with  most  scrupulous  caution  from  the  com- 
mission of  wrong-  ads,  but  this  system  of 
negation  is  far  less  difficult  than  to  love  and 
live  and  grow  from  what  is  right — to  have  a 
disposition  of  positive  goodness,  whose  pulses 
throb  through  our  very  hearts,  and  from 
which  we  constantly  draw  the  breath  of  life. 
Let  us  remember  this,  and  strive  to  compre- 
hend it,  that  we  are  religious  in  what  we 
are— that  religion  is  a  thing  of  character,  and 


96  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

not  of  mere  aclion.  "Be  ye  holy,"  is  the 
great  command.  "  Out  of  the  abundance  of 
the  heart  the  mouth  speaketh."  "A  good 
tree  cannot  bring  forth  evil  fruit."  To  be! 
There  is  a  profound  significance  in  this  fact 
o( being-.  It  lies  behind  all  forms.  Il  is  the 
cause  of  all  things.  Life  is  being,  mind  is 
being,  God  is  being.  When,  with  reverent 
curiosity,  we  ask  of  him  his  name — ask, 
"Who  is  this  central,  all-embracing  spirit  ?" 
— from  behind  the  summer-cloud,  behind  yon 
firmament  of  light,  behind  the  ebb  and  flow 
of  ceaseless  action,  behind  his  awful  attri- 
butes, he  sends  back  in  majesty  the  compre- 
hensive answer — "  I  am  !  "  Thus,  too,  do 
we  defeat  the  flippant  atheist.  Behind  these 
phenomena  of  nature,  there  is,  there  must 
be,  being-,  else  there  could  be  no  phenomena. 
In  beholding  this  universal  nature,  whose  con- 
stant and  magnificent  processions  move  all 
around  us,  the  spirit  intuitively  feels  that 
while  something  does,  something  is,  which 
thrills  in  the  bursting  buds  of  spring,  robes 
itself  in  the  sounding  waters,  circulates  in 
seas  of  light,  and  buoj's  up  and  penetrates 
this  all  in  which  we  live. 


HOURS   OF   COMMUKION.  97 

And  if  God  is  being — if  his  nature  is 
expressed  by  a  name  significant  of  this — 
then  man,  considered  in  his  highest  attri- 
bute, is  to  be  considered  as  being — his  great- 
est privilege  is  to  be.  By  being,  we  have 
reference  here  to  something  more  than  mere 
vitality,  or  sensation,  or  consciousness.  We 
do  not  refer  to  this  element  that  goes  out 
with  the  breath  of  our  body,  although  no  man 
yet  has  been  able  to  tell  what  even  this  is. 
But  we  do  not  refer  to  organic  life  by  which 
we  are  linked  to  the  vegetable — nor  to  the  ani- 
mal life,  which  makes  us  one  with  the  beast 
of  the  field — but  to  that  which  is  related  to 
man's  spiritual  nature.  Man  has  a  higher 
being  than  that  which  circulates  through 
his  physical  organism,  or  lies  in  nerve  and 
bone.  Doesnot  Scripture  assert  this?  When 
he  was  moulded  from  the  new-born  earth,  the 
peculiar  and  crowning  act  of  his  creation  made 
him  "a  living  soul."  It  is  his  being  as  a.soul, 
as  a  mind,  as  a  spiritual  and  intelligent 
entity,  to  which  we  now  allude.  And  this, 
we  affirm,  is  the  highest  and  profoundest 
view  that  we  can  take  of  man.  Viewed  in 
this  light,  he  is  being  in  the  same  sense  in. 


98  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

which  God  is  being.  He  is — hack  of  what 
he  does.  His  works  are  a  manifestalion  of 
■what  he  is ;  but  without  that  spiritual  life 
within  the  tree  there  would  be  no  fruit.  In 
the  consideration  of  man,  then,  that  bein^ 
becomes  the  all-esseulial  point.  Whatever 
tends  to  its  welfare,  its  development,  its 
beauty,  its  perfection,  is  life  in  a  higher 
sense  than  mere  sensation  or  consciousness 
— whatever  degrades,  contracts,  pollutes  this, 
is  death  in  a  more  awful  sense  than  the 
extinction  of  the  breath  and  the  stopping  of 
the  pulse. 

Does  not  this  view  give  an  important 
meaning  to  some  of  the  most  prominent 
declarations  of  the  Bible?  How  much  is 
said  by  Christ  about  life,  which  we  feel 
cannot  be  this  mere  life  of  the  body !  How 
much  is  spoken  concerning  c/caiA,  which  is 
not  the  element  of  physical  dissolution,  but  a 
moral  darkness  and  force  which  closes  about 
the  affections  and  powers  of  the  soul !  "  In 
the  day  that  thou  eatest  thereof  thou  shalt 
surely  die."  "  I\Iy  son  that  was  dead  is  alive 
again."  "  You  hath  he  quickened  who  were 
dead  in.  trespasses  and  sins."    Here  is  the 


HOURS   or   COMMUNION.  99 

meaning  of  that  death — it  is  the  death  of 
trespass  and  sin — it  is  spiritual  death.  Men 
all  around  us  are  slumbering  in  the  lethargy 
of  sensuality,  in  the  dust  of  the  earth,  wrap- 
ping their  grave  clothes  about  them  still 
closer  in  their  dreams.  This  is  death — a 
deterioration  of  our  highest  being.  It  is  sub- 
traction from  our  spiritual  power  and  enjoy- 
ment. It  is  a  darkness  of  this  world  bound- 
ing our  vision  with  the  doors  of  the  tomb, 
overcoming  our  faith  by  the  shadow  of  these 
c'oors.  It  is  a  gravitating  power  plucking 
us  downAvard  from  communion  with  God. 
It  is  a  selfish  temporality,  cutting  the  cords 
that  bind  us  to  holy  sympathy  and  universal 
love.  It  is  a  night,  black  as  that  which 
broods  in  the  chambers  of  the  sepulchre, 
driving  us  out  from  the  presence  of  the 
Father — now  cheating  us  with  fitful  gleams 
of  pleasure,  now  shutting  down  in  tremen- 
dous darkness — leaving  us  tossed  by  storms 
of  passion,  and  frightened  with  a  sense  of 
alienation  from  God.  When  a  man  is  in  this 
state,  look  not  for  outward  signs  of  dissolu- 
tion— look  pot  for  the  sealed  eye,  the  dumb 
lip,  the  motionless  hand.     Look,  if  you  can 

?^5'?1^6 


100  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

into  his  soul — into  his  very  being — and  con- 
sider the  state  of  that.     He  is  dead  ! 

And  the  life  of  which  Christ  speaks,  is  it 
not  the  reverse  of  this  ?  It  is  not  this  life 
that  throbs  in  the  beating  of  our  hearts,  that 
thrills  with  joy  upon  nerves  to-day,  that  ache 
in  pain  to-morrow.  It  is  not  this  life  that 
the  weary  pilgrim  lays  down  to  be  at  rest. 
It  is  not  this  life  that  the  poor  slug  of  sen- 
suality deems  the  all — that  the  felon  pants 
for  in  his  hour  of  doom.  It  is  not  this  life,  so 
rife  with  pleasant  things,  so  full  of  tender 
ties,  and  yet  so  changeful  in  its  proces- 
sions, passing  through  sunshine  and  shower, 
crowded  in  a  narrow  space,  with  departed 
hopes  and  coming  fears  hovering  around  it. 
The  life  that  Christ  came  to  bestow  is  the 
life  of  the  soul — is  eternal  life.  It  is  knowl- 
edge of  and  communion  with  himself  and 
God.  It  is  the  unfolding  of  attriliutes  within 
us,  like  those  manifested  in  God,  and  which 
belong  to  His  nature.  It  is  the  elevation  of 
reason,  the  hallowing  and  expanding  of 
love.  It  is  that  process  by  which  the  spirit, 
it  knows  not  how,  feels  that  it  is  stronger  ia 
goodness  and  in  all  true  power  ;  feels  that  sin 


HOURS    OP    COMMUNION.  101 

and  sorrow  and  death  have  no  victory  over  it 
— for  it  is  intimately  allied  to  the  Deity. 

That  the  death  and  the  life  thus  spoken  of 
are  of  the  deepest  importance,  then,  no  one 
can  doubt.  Jesus  evidently  insists  upon  the 
last  as  a  very  prominent  fact  in  his  mission, 
and  it  is  so  mentioned  throughout  his  teach- 
ings that  "we  cannot  call  it  a  mere  casual  or 
metaphorical  expression.  It  is,  evidently,  an 
essential  element  in  the  nature  of  the  true 
Christian.  "  Ye  will  not  come  unto  me  that 
ye  may  have  life,"  is  his  sorrowful  rebuke  to 
those  who  reject  him — while,  to  those  who 
obey  him,  his  triumphant  assurance  is  that 
whosoever  liveth  and  believeth  in  him  shall 
never  die. 

To  apply  this  to  what  has  gone  before,  we 
remark  that  life  is  the  attribute  of  being — 
it  is  being.  Our  words,  our  deeds,  do  not 
live^  in  the  strict  sense  of  the  term.  It 
is  we  from  whom  these  words  flow,  these 
actions  originate,  it  is  we  who  live.  All  the 
importance,  then,  which  there  is  for  us  in 
this  idea  of  life,  eternal  life,  upon  which  so 
much  stress  is  laid  m  the  Scriptures,  applies 
to  us  not  immediately  in  what  we  do,  in 


102  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

what  we  say,  but  in  what  we  are — in  our 
spiritual  state — in  the  principles  from  which 
we  live  and  act.  We  are  in  a  condition  of 
life  or  death,  not  merely  as  we  do,  or  do  not, 
this  or  that  good  act,  but  according  as  we  are, 
or  are  not,  in  ourselves,  essentially  good. 

We  alluded  in  the  commencement  to  mis- 
takes that  exist  in  regard  to  religion  ;  and  by 
recurring  to  this  subject  our  idea  may  be 
made  more  plain  and  impressive.  W^hat, 
then,  is  religion  ?  We  reply,  it  is  goodness — 
it  is  the  right  condition  of  ail  our  affections 
and  desires.  But  is  it  not  too  often  the  case 
that  men  are  anxious  about  what  they  shall 
do,  or  rather  how  little  they  shall  do,  in  order 
to  be  entitled  to  the  name  of  being  religious? 
Do  they  not  set  apart  from  general  life,  a  cer- 
tain round  of  duties,  calling  them  relig-ious 
duties,  and  when  they  are  performed,  deem 
that  by  the  mere  discharge  of  tliese  duties 
they  are  religious?  Do  they  always  see 
clearly  w^hy  they  should  perform  these  duties? 
Is  not  religion,  with  them,  a  vague  idea, 
attached  to  prayer  and  fasting,  and  Sabbath- 
keeping,  and  creeds — and  certain  things  that 
they  are  to  do,  and  certain  things  that  they 


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are  not  to  do  ?  Do  they  not  speak  of  religion 
as  though  it  were  some  inexplicable  charm 
that  penetrates  and  broods  in  the  soul— a 
something  isolated  and  mysterious — they 
know  not  what  it  is  ?  We  say  to  such  that 
not  in  doing  merely,  but  in  being,  does  reli- 
gion consist.  Do  we  utter  a  strange  propo- 
sition, when  we  say,  you  may  go  through  the 
formal  round  of  every  duty  incumbent  upon 
man,  and  yet,  in  fact,  be  no  more  religious 
than  he  who  neglects  these  forms  of  duty  ? 
The  Pharisee  stood  up  in  the  temple  to  pray, 
and  repeated  the  long  catalogue  of  his  good 
deeds.  He  told  of  his  alms-giving,  his  fast- 
ing, his  tithe-paying.  Ah  !  there  was  more 
religion  in  that  single  "  God  be  merciful  to 
me  a  sinner,"  that  broke  from  the  lips  of  the 
publican.  This  was  the  moving  of  life — 
this  Avas  the  outgushing  of  his  very  nature  in 
penitence  and  prayer.  It  made  its  own 
forms.  It  chose  no  set  rules.  It  came  peal- 
ing from  his  lips  and  running  from  his  eyes, 
and  every  tear  was  a  sacrifice,  and  every 
word  a  prayer !  Let  us  be  careful  what  we 
are — let  us  see  to  it  that  we  have  the  life 
within — and  little  fear  is  there  but  we  shall 


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do  right.  "A  good  tree  cannot  bring  forth 
evil  fruit."  "  Make  the  tree  good  and  his 
fruit  will  be  good." 

Religion,  then,  consists  in  being  good — in 
having  right  affections.  It  is  a  principle,  a 
life  within.  All  good  deeds  issue  spontane- 
ously from  It,  as  precious  fruit  from  the 
healthy  tree.  All  natural  results  are  spon- 
taneous. The  diamond  sparkles  without 
effort,  and  the  flowers  open  impulsively 
beneath  the  summer  rain.  And  true  religion 
is  a  spontaneous  thing — as  natural  as  it  is  to 
weep,  to  love,  or  to  rejoice.  No  stiff,  cum- 
brous, artificial  form  can  be  substituted  for 
it.  The  soul  that  possesses  it,  breathes  it 
out  in  good  words  and  good  deeds,  from 
a  natural  impulse.  It  rises  to  God  in  devo- 
tion, it  flows  out  to  man  in  kindness,  as  nat- 
urally as  the  dew-drop  rises  to  the  sun,  or 
the  river  rushes  to  the  sea.  It  acts  not  from 
mere  interest,  or  fear.  It  is  seraphic  exalta- 
tion of  being,  throbbing  in  harmony  with  the 
will  of  God,  from  which  right  action  follows 
as  a  matter  of  course.  As  God  does  good, 
because  he  is  good,  so  does  the  truly  reli- 
gious soul. 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  105 

Surely,  it  is  not  necessary  for  us  to  say, 
that  we  have  not  been  opposing  forms.  If 
any  fear  this,  let  them  turn  to  our  first 
chapter,  where  we  argue  for  the  benefit  and 
the  necessity  of  forms.  We  have  not  been 
teaching  antinomianism — but  that  forms  are 
not,  of  themselves,  religion.  They  are 
developed  by  it,  they  may  re-act  upon  it — 
but  they  are  not  it.  Wherever  it  exists, 
forms  will  appear.  The  fruit  cannot  exist 
without  the  tree,  but  the  good  tree  will 
bring  forth  fruit.  Apply,  then,  to  your  heart 
oh,  reader,  in  this  hour  of  communion,  the 
great  practical  question — "What  am  I?" 
"  What  is  my  spiritual  state  ?  Is  it  love, 
and  joy,  and  communion  with  God?  Is  it 
true  and  eternal  life  ?  "  If  so,  then  go  forth 
and  your  deeds  will  all  be  right — your  modes 
of  conduct,  will  all  be  right.  For  "  a  good 
tree  cannot  bring  forth  evil  fruit !  " 


THE  GREAT  EXEMPLAR. 


Looking  unto  Jesus,  the  author  and  finisher  of 
our  faith. — Heb.  xii.  2. 

This  is  the  Christian's  aim  and  model. 
This  is  the  object  that,  beyond  all  the  rest,  is 
set  for  his  fixed  regard  and  study.  Life's 
experiences  are  various,  but  this  must  be 
seen  through  them  all.  In  the  season  of 
prosperity  and  peace,  still  to  this  must  we 
look.  In  the  darker  hours,  in  the  garden  of 
anguish,  still  must  we  look  to  Jesus,  the 
Author  and  Finisher  of  our  faith;  not  alone 
for  the  sake  of  learning  the  great  lesson  of 
endurance,  but,  beholding  the  light  that 
streams  from  the  open  sepulchre,  we  shall 
find  lliat  he  has  consolations  too,  that  the 
world  can  neither  give  nor  take  away.  In 
the  battle  of  temptation,  under  the  burden  of 
sin,  through  the  night  of  sorrow,  in  all  the 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION,  107 

soul's  wants  and  discipline,  look  unto  Jesus, 
the  Author  and  Finisher  of  our  faith ! 

The  great  object  of  life  is  the  discipline 
and  perfecting  of  the  soul.  Let  not  this 
come  to  us  as  a  duU  truism,  having  no  inter- 
est, if  any  meaning.  We  repeat,  the  great 
object  of  life  is  the  discipline  and  perfecting 
of  the  soul.  To  many,  what  so  real  and 
solid  as  these  material  existences  7  The  old 
mountains — the  rivers  that  run  continually  to 
the  sea — the  palpable  earth — the  solar  sys- 
tem. What  more  real  than  this  bustling, 
every-day  world — trade  and  commerce — gold 
and  silver  ?  To  speak  of  the  souVs  interest, 
amid  the  tumult  and  apparent  permanence 
of  all  these,  does  it  not  seem  like  speaking 
of  some  mystery  for  which  we  have  little  to 
care,  and  less  to  do  ?  But  could  we  unsettle 
our  present  notions,  somewhat — could  we 
escape  from  this  iron  habit  of  materialism 
that  engirds  our  reasoning,  and  look  upon 
what  is  real  and  lasting,  our  estimate  of 
things  would  be  much  changed.  We  should 
discover  that  these  outward  circumstances 
are  very  uncertain  and  deceptive,  and  that 
the  soul  is  the  only  real  thing  among  them. 


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A  shock — and  this  solid  earth  might  be 
crushed  to  atoms — reduced  to  impalpable 
gas — with  all  its  processions  of  toil  and 
traffic,  and  all  its  seeming  substantialities. 
By  "  a  run  of  luck,"  as  it  is  sometimes 
called,  your  house  is  filled  with  treasure — by 
a  shock  of  misforture  it  is  scattered  to  the 
four  winds  of  heaven.  And  yet,  j^ou  virtu- 
ally call  these  interests  real  and  supreme! 
Where  is  their  reality  ?  In  what  consists 
their  supremacy  ?  The  soul  and  the  soul's 
interests  are  real  and  supreme !  The  meat 
that  perishelh  not — the  bread,  eating  of  which 
we  never  hunger — these  are  real  and  su- 
preme ! 

Has  it  ever  occurred  to  you,  my  reader, 
that  all  this  outward  order  of  things  derives 
its  real  value  and  significance  from  the  exis- 
tence of  the  soul  ?  Has  it  ever  occurred  to 
you  that  these  are  important  only  as  they 
instruct  and  discipline  the  soul  ?  Did  you 
ever  regard  your  daily  labor  as  filled  with 
spiritual  meaning — as  a  great  moral  lesson? 
Did  it  ever  occur  to  you,  that  every  time  you 
resist  a  temptation,  every  time  you  prefer 
right  to  gratification,  you  confer  upon  yout 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  109 

own  soul  peace  and  dignity,  that  give  you 
more  joy  and  strength  than  any  acquisition 
of  money  can  impart?  Yes;  doubtless  you 
have  experienced  this.  At  such  times,  there, 
within,  you  have  enjoyed  a  reward  that  made 
the  outer  world,  beautiful  as  it  is,  look 
brighter.  Allow  us  to  make  use  of  this  com- 
mon experience,  for  illustration.  If  you  have 
enjoyed  once,  or  occasionally,  such  an  expe- 
rience, what  would  be  the  result,  if  always 
you  should  feel  so,  in  the  very  depths  of  your 
nature?  Would  it  not  be  a  rich  remunera- 
tion for  sorrow,  and  sacrifice,  and  suffering  ? 
Would  not  your  path  be  bright  before  you  in 
the  very  hour  of  disappointment?  Would 
not  your  heart  be  calm  even  though  your  eyes 
wept? 

As  is  the  state  of  mind,  then,  as  is  the 
soul,  so  are  we,  or  are  v/e  not,  truly  happy 
and  strong.  The  murderer  cannot  look  up 
to  the  bright  sky,  and  sympathize  with  its 
purity.  The  angry,  hateful  soul,  cannot 
comprehend  the  love  that  pervades  the  uni- 
verse. But,  if  outward  things  are  real  and 
supreme— if  there  is  no  soul,  or  if  it  is  but 
little  matter  what  the  condition  of  that  soul 


110  HOURS   OP   COMMUNION. 

is — why  should  the  outward  universe  appear 
so  strange  and  sad  to  those  who  are  evil  and 
tormented  within?  Surely  if  the  outward 
world  is  the  greatest  reality — it  will  soon 
drown  all  qualms  of  conscience,  all  stings  of 
guilt.  But  it  is  not  so.  The  inner  life, 
with  its  thoughts,  its  conscience,  is  supreme 
after  all.  Its  voice  is  heard  above  all  out- 
ward tumult — it  projects  its  light  or  shadow 
upon  the  universe.  The  natural  world  is  at 
once  its  instrument  and  its  instructor.  As 
we  become  true  to  our  belter  nature,  loving 
and  good,  so  do  we  learn  how  to  use  the 
world  aright — so  do  all  the  ordinances  of  life 
appear  to  be  established  for  great  and  wise 
purposes.  The  day  is  not  only  for  labor,  and 
the  night  for  rest ;  hut  every  hour  and  every 
event  is  that  Ave  may  learn  to  trust  and 
adore  God,  and  to  love  man  better — that  we 
may  love  the  good  and  hate  the  evil — may 
have  faith  in  adversity,  humility  in  success, 
penitence  for  sin,  strength  in  weakness,  and 
support  in  death.  This  is  the  great  end  of 
life.  Not  that  we  may  grow  gray  in  toiling 
to  heap  up  much  gold,  or  in  the  pursuit  of  the 
honors  and  pleasures  of  threescore  years  and 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  Ill 

ten.  Threescore  years  and  ten !  Were  all 
these  adaptations  created  merely  for  a  life  of 
threescore  years  and  ten  ?  Are  these  heavens 
so  garnished  with  beauty,  is  this  earth  so 
varied  and  fertile,  merely  to  gratify  that  which, 
in  a  little  while,  will  die  and  return  to  dust? 
Is  it  all  to  pamper  a  body  that  presently 
becomes  weak  and  diseased  and  crumbles  back 
to  its  elements  ?  Or  does  this  beauty  without, 
speak  to  a  capacity  for  beauty  within?  Do 
these  wonderful  works  appeal  to  a  power  of 
knowing  and  progressing,  that  shall  know  and 
progress,  when  its  mortal  tabernacle  shall  be 
lost  in  the  processes  of  change  ?  If  this  life  is 
all,  much  is  there  in  it  that  is  incomprehensi- 
ble. We  cannot  comprehend  why  we  should 
desire  to  know,  and  never  be  satisfied  with 
knowledge — why  we  should  be  tempted  and 
suffer.  But  if  there  is  another_life,  we  can 
discern  a  reason  for  these  things.  In  the 
fact  that  we  attain  to  no  complete  knowledge 
now,  but  only  such  as  deepens  the  capacity 
and  the  thirst  for  more,  there  gleams  out  the 
deeper  fact  that  we  shall  know  more  by  and 
by.  Powers  are  developed  here  until  they  are 
capable  of  higher  development  in  other  por- 


112  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

tions  of  God's  limitless  universe — and  suffer- 
ing and  temptation  discipline  the  soul  for  a 
sphere  where  temptation  shall  no  more  be 
needed,  and  where  the  spirit  shall  go  for- 
ward to  practise  upon  what  it  has  learned. 
Viewing  this  life,  tlien,  as  the  vestibule  and 
preparation  for  another,  we  can  account  for 
many  of  its  mj'steries.  But  if  not,  why  then 
does  the  body  suffer  from  the  wants  of  the 
mind  7  Why,  if  this  world  is  merely  a  the- 
atre for  human  fame,  or  human  pleasure, 
merely  a  mart  for  the  heaping  up  of  gold  and 
silver — why  do  we  think  of  immortality  or 
care  for  it?  Why  do  the  mountain-summits 
seem  near  to  another  world  ?  Why,  from  the 
depths  of  night,  from  worlds  of  unapproach- 
able glory,  come  influences  that  kindle  aspi- 
rations for  something  higher  and  purer  ? 
Why  do  we  fancy  the  loved  and  the  lost 
walking  upon  some  glorious  shore  with 
palms  about  tlieir  brows?  Why  do  we 
truly  honor  an  upright  man  more  than  a 
king,  and  see  in  patient  endurance  and  for- 
giving love  the  highest  dignity  and  the  best 
victory?  Why  are  prayer,  and  goodness, 
and  faith,  so  much  more  worthy  in  our  eyes 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  113 

than  mere  bodily  skill  or  beauty  ?  Because, 
we  do  not  cease  to  be,  at  the  grave — the  out- 
ward things  of  this  life  are  not  our  chief 
ends — but  our  true  end  is  spiritual  perfection 
and  immortal  life ! 

We  have  dwelt  long  upon  preliminaries 
here,  because  they  are  of  the  utmost  impor- 
tance. We  must  become  convinced  that  the 
soul's  interests  are  real  and  supreme,  before 
we  can  act  earnestly  for  the  advancement  of 
those  interests.  When  we  see  that  spiritual 
growth  and  perfection  is  indeed  the  great 
object  of  our  being,  when  we  realize  this, 
truly  realize  it,  can  we  fail  to  act  upon  it  ? 

But  now  occurs  the  great  practical  ques- 
tion— how  shall  we  act — what  standard  of 
excellence  shall  we  adopt?  The  answer 
comes  to  us,  "Look  to  Jesus,  the  Great 
Exemplar,  the  Author  and  Finisher  of  our 
faith."  This  is  an  injunction  which  we  shall 
comprehend,  precisely  as  we  comprehend 
the  worth  of  the  soul.  Nature  could  not 
lead  men  to  the  highest  development  of  their 
spiritual  natures.  They  needed,  for  this,  a 
spiritual  model,  which,  embodied  in  mortal 
clay  and  linked  to  human  conditions,  should 


114  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

live  out  the  great  lesson  of  spiritual  growth 
and  perfection ;  should  resist  temptation ; 
meet  sin  and  overcome  it ;  endure  suffering 
and  submit  to  the  v;ill  of  God ;  be  hated  and 
yet  love  its  enemies ;  through  the  circum- 
stances of  earth  hold  communion  with  the 
Father ;  be  surrounded  by  sorrow,  and  yet 
have  faith;  be  despised,  rejected,  and  cruci- 
fied, and  yet  do  good  even  to  the  unthankful 
and  the  evil.  Therefore.  Jesus  came.  In- 
vested with  divine  authority,  and  anointed  as 
the  Christ,  he  laid  his  infant  head  in  a  man- 
ger. What  a  lesson  of  humility  !  He  threw 
aside  his  personal  attachments  and  went  out 
to  do  his  Father's  work.  What  an  example 
of  self-sacrijice  and  devotion  to  duty  !  Poor, 
not  having  where  to  lay  his  head,  he  minis- 
tered to  all  the  needy,  lifted  up  the  boAved 
down,  comforted  the  sorrowful,  healed  the 
diseased,  tauglit  the  erring,  invited  the  sin- 
ning, and  confirmed  the  penitent.  What  a 
life  of  goodness !  At  last  h^  bowed  his 
head  to  a  thorny  crown,  submitted  to  a  robe 
of  mockery,  and  was  crucified  praying  for 
those  who  pierced  him.  What  a  revelation 
of  spiritual  greatness  and  triumph  !    Three 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  115 

days  he  lay  in  the  tomb.  The  cross  stood  in 
ignominy  over  it — the  shadow  of  an  awful 
doubt  lay  upon  it,  and  then  he  rose  from 
the  dead,  threw  aside  its  cerements,  and 
opened  its  doors.  His  life  became  a 
gospel  to  all  men.  His  cross  was,  hence- 
forth, the  symbol  and  the  agent  of  recon- 
ciliation, the  altar  of  penitence,  and  the 
hope  of  the  sinning ;  and  into  his  sepulchre 
the  mourning  look,  like  Mary,  with  tears, 
and  like  Mary  go  away  comforted — and  Faith 
stands  there  forever — and  the  believer  sinks 
now  into  the  arms  of  death  as  into  the  arms 
of  sleep,  because  his  Lord  has  risen.  What 
a  manifestation  of  the  triumph  of  good  over 
evil — of  the  rewards  of  a  perfect  life — of 
the  superiority  of  spiritual  things  ! 

And  thus  to  all  men  is  the  question 
answered,  how  shall  we  grow  in  spiritual 
excellence?  Jesus  is  the  great  Exemplar! 
It  cannot  be  too  often  urged  upon  us,  that  he 
is  the  manifestation  of  a  true  spiritual  life, 
and  as  such  is  to  be  studied  and  imitated. 
Not  merely  what  he  said,  but  what  he  did — 
not  merely  his  precepts,  but  his  whole  con- 
duct—we are  to  place  before  us  as  a  pattern. 


116  HOURS    OF    COMMUNION. 

This  is  the  great  revelatioa  from  heaven. 
Let  us  not  read  with  dull  apprehension  his 
gospel — let  us  not  merely  learn  by  heart  its 
moral  precepts.  Let  us  commune  with  his 
spirit.  Let  us  study,  with  intense  and  con- 
stant interest,  his  life,  his  character.  Let 
this  be  a  frequent  thing  with  us.  In  ihS 
hour  of  communion  especially,  when  we  are 
about  to  go  to  the  Lord's  supper,  or  when  we 
retire  from  it,  let  us  study  Christ  until  we 
breathe  something  of  his  holiness,  and  dis- 
cern something  more  of  his  spiritual  excel- 
lence. Oh !  in  the  maze  of  doubt  and  the 
din  of  controversy,  the  earnest  heart  often 
asks,  "  How  shall  I  be  religious  ? — what  is 
religion  ?  I  feel  the  greatness,  the  suprem- 
acy of  spiritual  interests — how  shall  I  ad- 
vance those  interests — how  grow  in  divine,  in 
eternal  life."  The  answer  is,  look  to  Jesus ! 
Not  in  human  theories,  not  in  complicated 
and  mysterious  expositions,  but  in  his  simple 
life  are  the  standard  and  the  rule.  Study 
that  life,  strive  to  imitate  it.  Like  him,  be 
humble,  self-sacrificing,  true  to  duty.  Like 
him,  cherish  love  to  all— even  to  the  offend- 
ing.    Like  him,  bow  meekly  to  j'our  lot — 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  117 

have  faith  ia  affliction  Like  him,  go  forth  to 
be  and  to  do  good.  And  the  reward  shall  be 
yours.  Every  act  of  obedience  shall  make 
the  soul  strong,  every  scene  of  trial  shall 
become  a  field  of  victory,  every  instrument 
of  shame  shall  be  converted  into  glory. 
Your  joys  shall  be  sanctified  to  you — your 
sorrows  shall  be  as  ministering  angels. 
And  the  doors  of  death  shall  open  up  to 
heaven ! 


THOUGHTFULNESS  AND 
MEDITATION. 


And  Isaac  went  out  to  meditate  in  the  field  at  the 
even-tide. — GtJi.  xxiv.  63. 

AxD  who  will  pass  through  the  vicissi- 
tudes of  this  world,  without  meditation? 
The  same  universe  that  was  around  Isaac,  is 
around  us.  AVe  tread  the  same  earth— the 
same  heavens  sparkle  above  us.  And  when 
the  hush  of  even-tide  shuts  down  upon  the 
noisy  world,  and  cares,  and  passions,  and 
labors  all  grow  still,  often  must  there  be 
excited,  thoughts  the  same  as  those  which 
sprung  up  in  his  mind  three  thousand  years 
ago.  He  must  be  careless,  indeed,  who  never 
meditates — who  never  calls  in  his  thoughts 
from  their  wanderings  and  their  daily  occu- 
pation, and  turns  them  into  the  channel  of 
serious  reflection. 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  119 

And  yet  this  is  the  true  spring  of  sincere 
religious  life.  These  "  hours  of  communion  " 
let  in  the  air  and  light  of  heaven  upon  the 
soul.  The  cause  of  sin,  of  the  lack  of  reli- 
gious life  and  interest,  may  it  not  be  found  in 
the  thoughtless  habits  of  the  many  ?  Sin, 
generally  speaking,  is  not  premeditated ;  or, 
rather,  it  issues  from  lack  of  meditation. 
Take  one  wicked  practice,  for  instance — pro- 
fane swearing.  Let  a  man  sit  down  and 
reflect  seriously  upon  the  evil  of  this  habit. 
Let  him  consider  its  absurdity,  its  ingrati- 
tude, the  irreverence  that  it  displays,  the 
slight  it  puts  upon  God,  its  utter  vileness 
as  well  as  uselessness — let  him  frequently 
meditate  thus  upon  it,  and  he  would  not 
swear  so  freely,  nay,  we  venture  to  say  he 
would  leave  it  off.  Every  oath  he  should 
speak  would  be  a  rebuke,  and  many  a  blas- 
phemy would  be  arrested  ere  its  utterance. 
So  with  any  habitual  sin.  Let  it  once 
become  the  subject  of  serious  and  candid 
thought,  let  it  be  revolved  in  the  mind  in  the 
light  of  reason,  conscience,  and  the  word  of 
God — and  its  power  would  be  weakened  and 
broken.    At  least,  they  are  few  who  would 


120  HOUES   OF   COMMUNION. 

deliberately  continue  in  it,  or  adopt  it  from 
avowed  choice.  We  do  not  consider  sin  in 
its  true  light — we  do  not  reason  upon  it — we 
do  not  bring  it  under  prayerful  inspection — 
we  thoughtlessly  yield  to  its  impulses — we 
plunge  recklessly  forward  without  halting  to 
consider  our  course,  without  reviewing  our 
life — and  it  cleaves  to  us  in  our  eager  and 
restless  journey,  as  the  dust  and  the  mire. 

This  lack  of  meditation,  is,  moreover,  the 
cause  of  the  lack  of  religious  life  and  inter- 
est. We  do  not  lack  interest  in  other 
matters.  We  are  busily  engaged  in  our 
pleasures  and  in  our  daily  enterprises.  But 
religious  life  and  devotion  is  an  extensive 
want  among  us.  We  fear  that  they  are  com- 
paratively few  who  act  from  the  highest 
motives  of  religion — who  make  its  ends  the 
chief  ends  of  life— whose  great  care  is  for 
spiritual  advancement,  growth,  love,  holiness, 
virtue.  And  tlie  reason  is  that  we  do  not 
enough  consider  the  value  of  these  things. 
We  do  not  make  them  present  and  real  to 
ourselves.  They  seem  to  us  mysterious  and 
abstract.  We  need,  then,  evidently,  more 
thoughtfulness  as  to  these  matters.     Surely, 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  121 

if  they  are  true,  if  they  are  real,  there  is 
nothing  of  so  much  importance.  Our  gains 
and  pleasures  are  but  little,  compared  to  our 
growth  in  intrinsic  goodness,  in  solid  virtue. 
Those  we  shall  lay  aside  in  a  little  while, 
but  these  are  possessions  that  we  shall  carry 
with  us  forever.  God,  heaven,  eternal  life, 
these  are  great  truths — but  are  we  familiar 
with  them?  In  one  sense, it  is  probable  that 
we  are  familiar  with  them.  We  have  heard 
of  them  from  Sabbath  to  Sabbath— we  have, 
perhaps,  read  of  them  from  w^eek  to  week,  or 
even  from  day  to  day.  But  have  we  ever 
brought  our  minds  to  bear  seriously  upon 
them?  Have  we  ever  considered  them  as 
verities  ?  Do  we  think  of  them  habitually  ? 
Have  they  sunk  into  our  souls  and  become 
familiar  and  practical  ideas  with  us — truths 
of  our  owu  experience  ?  How  many  depart, 
after  hearing  a  sermon,  to  revolve  in  their 
minds  its  teachings— to  think  and  act  upon 
its  personal  applications  ?  How  many  feel 
that  the  commands  of  the  Bible  were  ad- 
dressed to  them — that  Christ  died  for  them — 
that  all  he  taught  and  did  was  for  them;  and 
that  by  every  motive  of  love  they  are  called 


122  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

upon  to  imitate  him,  to  serve  God  and  do 
their  duty?  We  do  not  ask  who  knows 
these  facts ;  but  who  feels  them,  intensely, 
habitually,  practically.  We  answer — only 
those  who  meditate  upon  them — who  devote 
some  portion  of  life  to  thoughts  upon  their 
highest  interests  and  most  important  obliga- 
tions. 

Meditation,  then,  is  a  most  important  exer- 
cise of  the  mind.  It  is  calculated  to  check 
our  sins  and  to  fill  us  with  a  sense  of  the 
reality  of  religion.  Indeed,  it  is  necessary  in 
all  departments  of  life.  The  man  of  business 
devotes  a  portion  of  his  time  to  meditation. 
He  considers  his  means — he  selects  his 
objects — he  examines,  from  time  to  time,  his 
losses  and  his  profits.  Careless,  indeed, 
would  that  man  be  deemed  who  should  go  to 
work  without  thought,  and  without  thought 
carry  on  his  affairs.  The  counting-room  of 
successful  enterprise  is  the  scene  of  many  an 
hour  of  intense  meditation — which  is  the  life 
and  the  efficacy  of  the  after-action.  And 
thus  with  all  great  deeds — they  have  been 
preceded  by  silent  and  earnest  meditation. 
The  works  of  art  that  fill  us  with  admira- 


HODRS   OF   COMMUNION.  123 

tion — the  glories  of  human  power  and  intel- 
lect, these  did  not  live  for  the  first  time  in 
their  present  material  shape.  They  were  first 
in  the  mind  of  the  artist,  dismssed,  recalled, 
brooded  over,  shaped,  fitted,  until  at  length, 
from  the  depths  of  profound  meditation,  the 
work  was  evolved — the  pyramid  grew — the 
statue  rose  in  marble  beauty — the  poem 
spoke  to  the  hearts  of  men.  How  long  did 
Columbus  vieditate,  before  he  launched  his 
three  small  ships !  How  eagerly  did  he 
seek  the  evidences  of  a  new  world,  and  hail 
the  drifting  fragments  of  an  unknown  shore 
— ere  he  braved  the  sneers  of  men,  the  dan- 
gers of  the  ocean,  and  the  fear  and  discontent 
of  his  companions!  Meditation!  It  alone 
has  generated  great  deeds.  It  has  suggested 
the  truths  of  the  universe,  and  won  the  secrets 
of  the  stars.  It  is  man's  high  prerogative  to 
think — to  examine,  compare,  and  reason — to 
trace  out  glorious  conclusions — to  unlock, 
with  patient  thought,  the  mysteries  of  life 
and  nature — to  give  significance  to  all  he 
sees,  and  to  reach  through  fragmentary  and 
superficial  hints,  profound  and  ultimate  truth. 
And  so  must  we  do,  not  merely  as  intellect- 


124  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

ual  but  as  moral,  as  spiritual  beings — as 
those  who  value,  or  ought  to  value,  our  reli- 
gious interests  as  supreme.  If  we  would 
break  from  sin,  we  must  meditate,  often 
meditate.  If  we  would  grow  in  goodness,  we 
must  meditate.  If  we  would  live  a  true  life 
and  secure  our  own  highest  welfare,  we  must 
meditate. 

And  trulj'',  there  are  subjects  enough  for 
meditation.  If  we  walk  out  in  the  fields  at 
even-tide,  as  Isaac  did,  they  throng  upon 
us.  As  the  earth  becomes  veiled  in  shadow, 
and  its  objects  mingle,  our  eyes  and  our 
thoughts  are  attracted  to  other  spheres,  and 
go  abroad  into  the  limitless  firmament. 
Compared  with  them,  how  insignificant  seems 
this  life  of  ours  !  How  minute  is  our  "  indi- 
vidual difference,"  in  a  universe  where  such 
stupendous  worlds  seem  like  atoms  of  light ! 
How  do  our  pursuits  and  our  cares  shrink 
under  the  immensity  of  those  suns  and  sys- 
tems !  And  as  this  earth,  comparatively,  is 
but  a  dim  speck,  what  is  the  worth  of  all  our 
toil  that  begins  and  ends  Avith  it  ?  And  how 
short  is  the  life  that  issues  from  its  bosom, 
and  sinks  into  it  again,  ere  some  of  those 


HOUES   OF   COMMUNION.  126 

worlds  complete  their  annual  circuit !  And 
yet,  something  within  us  speaks  that  we  are 
of  more  worth  than  all  those  worlds — that 
we  shall  outlast  them — that  we  shall  rise 
higher  and  shine  brighter  than  they.  And 
we  are  led  up  to  great  thoughts  of  God 
and  immortality,  and  we  feel  that  "it  is 
not  the  work  we  do,  but  the  spirit  we 
work  in,"  that  makes  us  great  or  small. 
And  shall  we  not  descend  from  this  medita- 
tion with  serener  spirits — shall  we  not  be 
stronger  for  the  next  day's  temptations  and 
cares?  Shall  we  not  work  more  wisely 
through  all  its  hours  ? 

But  that  even-tide  opens  to  us  another 
theme  for  meditation.  It  is  the  close  of  the 
toilsome,  careful  day.  Through  its  busy 
hours  we  hare  thought  and  acted.  We  have 
been  tried.  And  in  all  those  scenes  of  action 
and  of  trial  have  we  done  nothing  wrong  ? 
Have  we  kept  our  spirits  pure  through  each 
conflict?  Does  the  day's  close  bring  to  us 
no  account  of  the  day's  conduct  that  fills  us 
with  shame  and  regret?  Does  its  silence 
summon  up  no  memories  of  wrong  word, 
thought,  or  deed?      Has    passion  had  no 


126  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

domination  in  our  souls — has  sin  not  entered 
there  ?  Or,  has  it,  on  the  other  hand,  been  a 
day  of  improvement  to  us  ?  Are  we  con- 
scious of  some  temptation  successfully  re- 
sisted— some  sin  conquered — some  good  deed 
done  7  Blessedly  will  the  shade  of  evening 
steal  upon  us  then,  and  we  shall  lay  us  down 
to  sleep  happier  than  if  we  slept  on  laurels. 
At  all  events,  how  fit  a  theme  for  meditation 
is  our  growth  or  decline  in  virtue — how  fit  a 
time  is  the  still  even-tide  !  And  how  will  its 
hour  of  meditation  strengthen  us  for  the 
morrow's  action !  It  has  indicated  our 
short-comings  that  another  day  may  correct 
them,  and  its  breathings  of  penitence  and 
pardon  are  full  of  peace  for  the  future.  Or 
it  has  opened  to  us  wider  reaches  of  thought, 
and  deeper  vistas  of  memory.  It  has  lighted 
up  the  forgotten  lapses  of  life,  and  we  have 
beheld  anew  its  strange  vicissitudes.  Dear 
forms,  kind  looks,  now  shrouded  and  in  the 
dust,  have  passed  before  us — the  sins  and  fol- 
lies of  life  rush  in  upon  us,  not  as  messengers 
of  wrath,  but  as  agents  of  warning  and 
repentance,  bidding  us  turn  from  our  evil 
ways  and  live.     And  another  thought  presses 


HOURS   OP   COMMUNION.  127 

upon  us.  The  thought  of  death— of  the  last 
even-tide — that  shall  fold  us  in  its  shadowy 
embrace,  and  in  which  we  shall  lie  down  to 
our  last  sleep.  Perhaps  already  we  stand  in 
the  dimness  of  that  even-tide,  and  must,  we 
know  not  how  soon,  go  out  to  meditate  in 
other  fields  of  being ! 

Though  in  this  course  of  remark  we  have 
rather  indicated  the  subjects  and  opportuni- 
ties of  meditation,  than  inculcated  it  as  a 
duty,  yet  we  find  in  the  consideration  of 
these  opportunities  arguments  for  the  prac- 
tice. We  might  specify  other  seasons  ap- 
propriate for  meditation.  All  seasons  of 
opportunity  are  appropriate,  and  we  should 
bear  about  with  us  a  habit  of  thoughtfulness. 
This  is  the  characteristic  of  the  truly  reli- 
gious spirit — it  is  thoughtful — not  gloomy  or 
austere — but  thoughtful,  considerate  as  to  the 
highest  duties  and  interests  of  life.  Yet 
while  every  day  and  every  hour  should  bear 
a  burden  of  thought,  there  are  seasons  pecu- 
liarly appropriate  to  meditation.  Such  is  the 
period  indicated  in  the  words  selected  as  the 
motto  of  our  chapter.  The  Sabbath  too,  is 
an  appropriate  season,  for  then  we  put  by  our 


128  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

secular  cares,  and  rest.  The  time  of  afflic- 
tioa  affords  an  opportunity  for  meditation. 
We  should  not  suffer  such  a  time  to  pass  by 
without  thought  on  our  part.  We  do  not  mean 
the  heavy  thoughts  of  grief,  for  these  will  come 
spontaneously — but  consideration  of  the  pur- 
poses of  affliction,  the  disciplinary  nature  of 
life,  our  own  spiritual  need  of  such  discipline, 
and  of  the  God  who  controls  all  tilings. 
The  time  of  sorrow  is  peculiarly  a  season  for 
meditation  and  prayer.  So  is  the  time  of 
peculiar  prosperity. 

The  communion  season  and  the  communion 
Sabbath,  is  a  lime  peculiarly  appropriate  to 
this  exercise.  We  have  been,  or  we  are 
about  to  go,  to  the  table  of  our  Lord.  And 
is  this  a  mere  form  with  us — or  do  we  live  in 
communion  with  him  ?  Do  we  only  remem- 
ber him,  when  we  take  of  the  broken  bread 
and  of  the  cup,  or  is  he  constantly  in  our 
thoughts?  Are  we  his  disciples  indeed? 
Do  we  possess  his  spirit  ?  Have  we  set  him 
before  us  as  our  great  model,  and  are  we 
making  it  our  chief  aim  to  be  like  him? 
And  how  far  below  him  are  we  in  moral 
stature?    Are  we  pained  at  the  difference? 


HOURS    OF    COMMUNION.  129 

Oh !  there  are  subjects  enough  for  us  to  medi- 
tate upon  as  we  come  into  his  presence — as 
we  approach  or  retire  from  the  outward  com- 
munion ?  Let  us  make  the  occasion  a  season 
of  meditation — an  opportunity  and  instru- 
ment of  divine  life. 

Meditation !  Let  us  practise  it.  Let  us 
often  examine  our  own  hearts — our  daily  life 
— our  relations  to  God  and  duty.  Let  us 
retire  from  the  mingling  cares  of  the  world, 
the  sensualities  that  engirt  us  and  draw  us 
so  mightily,  and  think  of  those  realities  that 
pertain  to  us,  and  to  which  we  pertain  as 
spiritual  beings.  And  we  shall  go  forth  from 
those  hours  of  communion,  strengthened  and 
blest! 


CHRIST  AFTER  THE  RESURRECTION. 


And  as  Ihey  thus  spake,  Jesus  himself  stood  in 
the  midst  of  them,  and  saith  unto  them,  Peace  be 
unto  you. — Luke  xxiv.  36. 

The  resurrection  of  Jesus  took  place,  with- 
out tumult,  and  without  ostentation.  From 
the  morning  when  he  burst  the  bands  of 
death,  to  the  hour  of  his  ascension,  all  was 
calm  and  natural.  His  interview  with  Mary, 
his  revelation  of  himself  to  his  disciples,  and 
his  after  communion  with  them,  close  up  his 
mission  like  a  summer  evening  that  lingers 
on  the  skirts  of  a  day  of  vicissitude  and 
storm.  It  icas  the  evening  hour  to  him. 
His  earthly  labor  was  over,  and  he  spent  the 
moments  ere  his  departure  to  the  higher 
world  in  the  sweet  communion  of  friendship. 

To  some,  it  may  seem  strange  that  his 
resurrection  did  not  burst  upon  the  world 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  131 

like  an  earthquake  shock ;  and  that  he  did 
not  go  armed  with  his  victory  over  the  grave 
into  the  very  heart  of  that  guilty  city,  and,  by 
his  re-appearance  to  thousands,  rebuke  their 
faithlessness  and  their  sin.  "  This  was  the 
crowning  event  of  his  mission,"  some  one 
may  say — "why,  then,  was  it  not  the  grand- 
est in  its  effects  ?  Oh !  that  the  multitudes 
that  saw  him  nailed  upon  the  cross,  could 
have  seen  him  rise  and  shake  off  his  grave- 
clothes,  and  come  forth  radiant  from  the 
shadow  of  the  sepulchre !  My  faith,  that 
sometimes  wavers  now,  would  have  been 
confirmed  thus  by  the  united  testimony  of 
thousands."  But,  in  reply  to  this,  let  us 
ask — is  it  certain  that  testimony  would  have 
been  thus  united  ?  Is  not  skepticism,  and  of 
all  things  the  skepticism  of  pride  and  self- 
conceit,  always  ready  with  its  plausible  expla- 
nations ?  Would  not  those  who  were  unaf- 
fected by  the  preceding  miracles  of  Christ, 
have  rejected  even  this  crowning  miracle? 
The  reality  of  his  death  would  have  been 
denied,  or  his  identity  would  have  been 
doubted ;  and  to  the  testimony  of  the  few 
thousands,   who   were   all   that   could  have 


132  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

beheld  it  at  the  best,  the  unbelieving  world 
would  have  said  then  that  it  was  a  fraud,  a 
sham  ;  and  the  unbelieving  world  would  say 
now,  that  it  was  the  folly  of  a  superstitious 
age,  anrl  the  tradition  of  a  Jewish  lie.  For 
all  efficient  purposes,  then,  the  testimony 
of  five  hundred  is  as  good  as  that  of  five 
thousand  or  of  five  hundred  thousand.  It  is 
not  God's  way  to  shed  truth  upon  the  whole 
world  at  once — to  burst  upon  the  universal 
mind  with  instant  conviction.  The  revelation 
is  committed,  at  first,  to  a  few.  And  often 
must  that  few  contend  with  all  the  fierce 
prejudices,  and  sometimes  fall  martyrs  to  the 
vindictive  passions,  of  the  race.  Every  great 
truth  has,  in  its  day,  been  a  falsehood  to  the 
majority  of  the  world.  Why  should  we  not 
also  lament  this  fact,  and  deplore  that  the 
world  could  not  have  been  convinced  at  once 
of  all  truth?  We  answer  again — it  is  not 
God's  way  to  reveal  truth  to  all  men,  at  once. 
A  few  are  selected  to  be  its  witnesses  and 
its  martyrs,  and  it  must  force  its  way  by  its 
intrinsic  power  and  harmony.  Thus  with  the 
resurrection  of  Jesus.  Enough  was  done  to 
make  it  known  to  a  few ;  they  were  selected 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  133 

as  its  depositaries,  to  proclaim  it  as  a  fact, 
seen  and  handled,  while  the  world  at  large  was 
left  to  receive  it  from  the  credibility  of  the  wit- 
nesses and  from  its  intrinsic  reasonableness. 
The  account  of  Christ  after  the  resurrec- 
tion, as  we  have  it  in  the  gospels,  is  admira- 
bly calculated  to  strengthen  the  credibility  of 
that  event.  We  see,  at  once,  that  his  disci- 
ples were  unprepared  for  his  re-appearance. 
They  seem  to  have  had  but  a  vague  hope  of 
his  rising  again.  They  are  disappointed  at 
his  death,  sorrow-stricken,  hopeless.  As 
Jesus  walks  wi'h  them  on  the  way  to 
Emmaus,  they  take  him  to  be  a  stranger,  and 
artlessly  relate  their  fond  but  blighted  antic- 
ipations, and  hint  dubiously  at  the  report  that 
he  was  risen  from  the  dead.  And  although 
tlieir  hearts  burned  within  them  as  they  con- 
versed on  the  way,  yet  their  feelings  did  not 
suggest  to  them  the  truth  that  he  who  talked 
with  them  was  the  very  Jesus  whom  they 
deplored.  And  even  after  the  glad  announce- 
ment had  been  made,  the  incredulity  of  one 
was  removed  only  by  laying  his  hands  in  the 
prints  of  the  nails  and  in  the  wounded  side. 
Here,  then,  seems  anything  but  deliberate 


134  HOURS    OF    COMMUNION, 

fraud  or  overwrought  fancy.  The  unosten- 
lation  with  which  Jesus  rose  from  the  dead, 
and  the  calmness  of  his  conduct,  preclude 
objections  that  might  have  been  raised,  had 
he  burst  upon  them  in  sudden  splendor,  and 
made  them  delirious  with  Avonder.  Their 
unconsciousness  of  his  presence  and  their 
slowness  to  believe,  testif}'  to  their  credibility. 

But  it  may  be  said,  that  this  very  account 
of  their  slowness  to  believe  and  of  their  art- 
less unconsciousness,  is  written  by  the  inter- 
ested party,  to  whom,  instead  of  his  enemies, 
Christ  is  said  to  have  appeared.  In  replying 
to  this  objection,  we  remark,  that  it  is  here  we 
perceive  the  value  of  the  narrative  of  which 
the  words  quoted  at  the  head  of  this  chapter, 
form  a  part.  It  is  a  natural  narrative ;  and 
this  argument  from  the  naturalness  of  the 
transactions  connected  with  the  resurrection, 
■we  deem  a  very  strong  one.  It  appears  to  us 
that  these  accounts  cannot  be  the  work  of 
imposture.  And  if  they  are  not  fictitious, 
then  is  the  record  credible;  and  if  so,  we 
must  give  our  faith  to  the  great  event  which 
it  declares. 

We  say,  then,  that  the  narrative  here  is 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  135 

perfectly  natural.  If  it  is  a  mere  invention 
it  is  an  invention  of  most  consummate  skill, 
such  skill,  we  venture  to  say,  as  the  writers 
of  the  gospels  did  not  possess.  Look  at  the 
remarkable  manner  in  which  the  identity  of 
Jesus  is  preserved.  In  him  who  utters  with 
such  tenderness  the  name  of  "  Mary  " — in 
him  who  speaks  with  such  majestic  earnest- 
ness— "  Touch  me  not,  for  I  am  not  yet 
ascended  to  my  Father  " — in  that  penetrating 
and  convincing  spirit  which  causes  the  hearts 
of  the  disciples  to  burn  within  them — in  that 
poignant  yet  kind  rebuke  which  he  gives  to 
Thomas — in  all  this,  and  more,  we  recognize 
the  same  Jesus  that  we  have  followed  through 
the  toils  of  a  brief  life,  whose  words  we 
drank  from  the  brow  of  Olivet,  whose  agony 
we  witnessed  as  we  stood  on  Calvary.  Here, 
then,  is  a  moral  portrait,  wonderfully  like 
life,  consistent  and  harmonious  to  the  close, 
and  it  is  either  the  invention  of  profound  skill, 
or  the  simple  truth.  Here  is  either  the  most 
penetrating  insight  into  character,  steady  and 
clear,  unperplexed  by  the  most  exciting 
scenes,  and  preserving  seamless  the  identity 
of  a  most  wonderful  personage  from  the 


136  HOURS    OF    COMMUNION. 

beginning  of  his  history  to  the  close,  exhibit- 
ing to  us  the  same  essential  characteristics, 
the  same  greatness  and  strength  after  the 
excitement  of  an  awful  miracle  as  before; 
here,  we  repeat,  is  either  such  a  consummate 
skill  delineating  a  character  of  the  most  won- 
derful moral  excellence,  far  above  the  na- 
tional and  temporal  ideal ;  or  else  here  is  a 
transcript  from  nature — here  is  the  portrait 
of  a  real  being.  We  can  best  account  for  the 
delineation  by  assuming  the  latter  hypothe- 
sis. The  character  of  Christ,  which  we 
trace  all  through  the  gospels,  we  believe  to 
be  nothing  less  than  a  transcript  from  reality. 
Certain  indications,  certain  minute  details, 
that  never  enter  into  a  work  of  art,  that  are 
found  only  in  nature,  determine  us  to  the 
opinion  that  the  biographers  of  Christ  did 
not  invent  him,  but  that  his  character  cre- 
ated his  biographers.*  And  we  say  that  we 
have  exhibited  the  same  character  after  the 
resurrection   as    before.      No    bungler    has 

*  See  tlie  whole  ar!]nniient  upon  this  point  ad- 
mirably carried  out  ill  Mr.  Funiess'  work,  entitled, 
"Jesus  and  his  EioLrrapliers."  A  most  convincing 
book  on  the  internal  evidences  of  Christianity. 


HOURS    OF    COMMUNION.  137 

come  in  here  and  pieced  out  the  harmony  of 
a  real  life  with  the  deformity  of  a  legend. 
That  history  which  flows  so  naturally  to  the 
sepulchre  of  Jesus,  issues  from  it  not  in  mon- 
strous disproportion  and  with  a  different  ma- 
terial. Calmly  and  with  a  celestial  purity  it 
glides  into  that  place  of  shadows ;  calmly  and 
with  celestial  purity  it  issues  thence  until  it 
is  lost  in  the  brightness  of  his  ascension. 
The  same  truth  to  nature  that  appears  in  that 
last  scene  on  Calvary  appears  in  that  inter- 
view at  the  sepulchre  with  Mary. 

For  this  reason,  then,  we  value  the  portion 
of  the  New  Testament  narrative  that  comes 
after  the  resurrection.  We  value  it  for  its 
manner — more  than  if  it  had  recounted  the 
wonder,  and  fright,  and  excitement  of  a  rising 
from  the  dead.  That,  it  is  possible,  some 
one  might  have  invented,  and  added  to  the 
history  of  Jesus  :  but  this  calmness,  this 
peace,  this  season  of  affectionate  interview 
and  counsel,  is  a  manifestation  of  the  self- 
same Christ — is  truth  indeed,  imbued  with 
the  very  spirit  of  Jesus. 

And,  after  all,  it  is  the  spirit  of  Jesus,  the 
character  of  the  Saviour,  that  furnishes  the 
highest  proof  of  immortality.     The  material 


133  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

ad  of  the  resurrection,  could  we  have  seen 
it,  could  we  have  felt  it,  could  we  have  got 
there  before  the  ground  was  moistened  by 
Mary's  tears  and  looked  in,  and  beheld 
that  awful  change  come  over  the  sleeping 
Saviour,  when  upon  that  still  mild  face  there 
crept  the  warm  flush  of  life,  when  the  rustling 
of  his  shroud  affrighted  the  sepulchre,  when, 
with  a  thrill  that  made  death's  pale  kingdom 
shudder,  he  rose  to  his  feet,  and  angels  came 
and  sat  there — could  we  have  touched  him  as 
he  passed  us  by  dropping  his  spicy  cerements 
in  the  new  vigor  of  his  immortality — Oh! 
then,  it  is  true,  we  should  have  had  demon- 
stration to  satisfy  this  deep  desire,  this  yearn- 
ing hope  within  us.  But  now,  as  we  have 
not  that  demonstration,  it  is,  we  repeat,  the 
spirit  of  Jesus  that  makes  immortality  a 
truth  to  us.  We  feel — everything  deep  and 
holy  within  us  feels — that  Jesus  could  not 
die  forever — that  such  love,  and  truth,  and 
power  are  not  of  earth,  are  not  the  heritage 
of  death — but  are  celestial,  undying,  greater 
than,  triumphant  over,  all  forms  of  matter 
and  of  evil.  When  skepticism  would  blight 
the  hopes  that  spring  up  like  daisies  upon 
the  green  sepulchres  of  our  dead — when  it 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  139 

Strives  to  shake  the  rocky  foundations  of 
the  Saviour's  tomb — when  it  would  take 
away  the  body  of  our  Lord,  and  lay  it,  we 
know  not  where — we  will  fall  back  upon  this 
truth,  that  the  spirit  of  Jesus  is  immortal — 
has  no  affinity  to  earth — and  that  something 
that  throbs  in  us,  something  that  throbbed 
too  in  the  bosoms  of  our  dear  departed  ones, 
in  sympathy  with  his  spirit,  assures  us  hu- 
manity shall  be  immortal  also. 

This,  then,  is  why  we  value  the  portion  of 
the  New  Testament  that  comes  after  the 
resurrection.  It  helps  confirm  our  faith  in 
that  great  event,  because  its  exhibition  of  the 
spirit  of  Christ  testifies  to  its  authenticity. 
We  may  err,  but  it  seems  to  us  that  Calvary 
could  not  consistently  have  been  the  last  act 
of  our  Saviour's  mission — even  were  it  not 
for  the  demonstrative  character  of  his  res- 
urrection. The  crucifixion  called  out  all  our 
wonder,  shocked  all  our  nature,  appealed  to 
all  our  affections.  But  had  Jesus  left  us 
thus,  amid  violence  and  darkness,  we  should 
not  have  had  a  full  representation  of  his 
character,  or  a  complete  type  of  his  mission. 
Neither  could  we  have  left  him  at  the  grave. 
Though    around    it,    for    all    ages,    should 


140  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

brighten  his  assurance  of  immortality,  and 
Faith  and  Hope  should  linger  there  to  tell 
us  "  He  icill  rise  !  " — better  is  it  for  us  that 
we  hear  those  other  angels  saying,  "  He  has 
risen  !  "  Better,  not  only  because  of  the 
great  Fact  which  it  demonstrates,  but  be- 
cause afterward  there  came  a  season  of 
calmness  and  of  love.  Mighty  was  that 
scene  of  Calvary.  Glorious  was  that  un- 
sealed tomb.  But  equally  convincing  are 
that  walk  to  Emmaus,  and  that  interview 
when  Jesus  said  to  his  amazed  disciples — 
"Peace  be  unto  you."  It  was  consistent 
with  his  great  mission  that  thus  it  should 
be  closed,  not  in  terror  and  in  darkness,  but 
in  sunshine  and  peace.  It  is  right  that  we 
should  thus  discover  that  the  holy  and  beau- 
tiful affections  of  our  nature  survive  the  tomb 
and  go  upward.  And  as  he  was'  heralded 
into  our  world  with  love  and  joy,  so  not 
from  dark  Calvary  should  he  pass  away, 
nor  through  the  doubtful  shadows  of  the 
grave.  Not  in  conjiict  but  in  rest  was  his 
victory  confirmed,  and  as  he  went  upward 
in  the  brightness  of  ascension,  his  last  words 
fell  upon  the  earth  in  the  peace  of  benedic- 
tion. 


CHRIST'S  ABIDING  PRES- 
ENCE INVOKED. 


Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening,  and  the 
day  is  far  spent.— Z/w/.-e  xxiv.  29. 

These  words  are  in  close  connection  with 
those  which  afforded  occasion  for  our  last 
chapter,  and  belong  to  the  same  general  sub- 
ject. They  furnish  us  with  an  instance  of 
that  naturalness  to  which  I  have  alluded  as 
corroborating  the  whole  narrative.  They 
were  spoken  on  the  way  to  Emmaus.  Two 
of  the  disciples,  in  their  walk  to  this  village 
from  Jerusalem,  were  conversing  together 
upon  the  great  events  that  had  recently 
occurred.  It  was  natural  that  these  should 
be  the  themes  of  their  conversation.  Their 
minds  must  have  been  wholly  absorbed  in  the 
transactions  of  the  few  days  past,  and  their 


142  HOURS   OP   COMMUNION. 

grief,  their  terror,  their  despair,  would  sug- 
gest nothing  else.  Under  these  circum- 
stances Jesus  drew  nigh,  and,  unknown  as 
he  was  to  them,  fell  in  with  the  topic  of  their 
conversation.  He  was,  to  them,  a  stranger, 
but  they  felt  his  power.  As  they  confessed 
afterward,  their  spirits  burned  within  them,  so 
that  they  could  not  bear  to  separate  from 
him,  but  constrained  him,  saying,  "  Abide 
with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening,  and  the  day 
is  far  spent."  How  natural,  we  repeat,  is  all 
this.  The  face  of  Jesus  Avas  strange  to 
them,  but  his  spirit  had  all  the  power  of  old, 
and  was  familiar  Avith  every  chord  of  their 
hearts.  How  often  has  the  soul  been  stirred 
in  this  way  !  The  memories  of  old  friend- 
ship awakened  by  a  tone,  when  the  face  is 
seared  by  change  and  time !  How  often 
has  the  intuition  of  affection  detected  its 
own  in  the  voice,  the  manner,  the  senti- 
ment, long  before  the  more  tardy  perception 
has  had  sufficient  evidence  for  recognition ! 
Even  with  those  whom  we  have  never  known 
there  often  springs  up  a  sympathy :  our  spirit 
responds  to  something  in  another's  spirit,  we 
know  not  what  nor  how.    When  the  prophet, 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  143 

the  true  teacher,  speaks  to  men,  often  their 
hearts  burn  within  them,  before  they  recog- 
nize his  authority  or  assent  to  his  opinions. 
In  the  instance  before  us,  there  were  both  the 
intuition  of  affection  and  the  sentiment  last 
alluded  to— the  sentiment  that  recognizes 
true  worth  and  authority — the  sentiment 
which  the  great  mass  of  the  people  expressed, 
when  they  felt  that  Christ  "  spake  as  one 
having  authority,  and  not  as  the  scribes." 
This  description  of  their  feelings,  then,  would 
hardly  enter  into  a  fictitious  or  artificial 
account.  They  knew  not  the  stranger  who 
came  to  them  in  their  sorrow,  but  they  felt 
that  his  words  had  power.  And  while  their 
hopes  were  buried  in  the  tomb  of  their 
Master,  and  their  minds  were  disturbed  by 
doubts  and  fears,  here  was  one  who  could 
enlighten  their  minds  by  reason  and  by 
Scripture,  and  encourage  their  hearts  by 
gracious  promises,  and  therefore  they  felt 
that  that  stranger  was  something  more  to 
them  than  any  ordinary  man — that  he  had 
an  influence  over  them,  such  as  only  one 
before  had  possessed— and  their  souls  yearned 
for  his  companionship.    They  could  not  part 


144  HOURS   OF    COMMUNION. 

thus  on  the  threshold  of  communioa ;  they 
felt  that  he  was  the  very  teachej  they  needed 
in  their  desolation,  and  they  exclaimed — 
"  Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening,  and 
the  day  is  far  spent." 

Leaving,  however,  the  argument  for  the 
truth  of  the  record  contained  in  the  natural- 
ness of  this  description,  we  purpose  to  make 
these  words  the  foundation  of  a  few  practical 
illustrations.  We  have  said  that  it  was  the 
spirit  of  Christ,  identical  before  and  after  his 
resurrection,  that  moved  upon  those  simple 
and  affectionate  hearts  and  caused  them  to 
yearn  so  for  the  seeming  stranger.  Reader, 
with  that  spirit  we  also  walk,  day  by  day. 
We  see  not  the  personal  Jesus.  We  cannot 
hear  his  actual  voice,  nor  lay  our  hands  in 
the  print  of  the  nails  or  the  wound  in  the 
side.  But  the  same  spirit — the  truth  and 
love  that  were  in  Jesus — all  that  gave  him 
influence  and  authority  over  his  immediate 
disciples — these  are  with  us  yet,  waiting  for 
our  ears  to  hear,  our  eyes  to  see,  and  our 
souls  to  welcome  and  cherish  them.  Oh! 
that  they  may  make  our  hearts  to  bum 
within  us,  until  we  say  with  these  primitive 


HOUBS   OP   COMMUNION.  145 

disciples,  "  Abide  with  us."  For,  we  may 
say  so  now  with  as  much  propriety  as  they 
did  then.  It  is  true  Jesus  cannot  enter  per- 
sonally into  our  houses  and  homes,  as  our 
guests  and  acquaintances  do,  and  abide  there 
in  actual,  visible  presence.  But,  we  repeat, 
the  spirit  of  Jesus,  his  truth  and  love,  may 
enter  our  spiritual  habitation,  our  heart  of 
hearts,  and  abide  there  forever.  Blessed 
guest,  blessed  habitation,  if  it  may  be  so  ! 

"  Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening, 
and  the  day  is  far  spent."  This,  at  least,  we 
may  say  at  the  decline  of  every  literal  day. 
When  the  din  and  the  fever  of  business  are 
over — when  our  pulses  have  become  calm, 
and  in  the  peace  of  our  homes  we  sit  us 
down  to  reflect — when  we  think  of  our  respon- 
sibilities and  our  weakness,  our  sins  and  our 
wants,  are  we  not  ready  to  say,  "  Abide 
with  us  ?  "  "  Abide  with  us,  that  we  may 
feel  that  our  sins  are  forgiven— abide  with 
us,  for  we  see  in  the  past  our  follies  and  our 
faults  and  would  do  wrong  no  more — abide 
with  us  as  we  lie  down  to  gentle  sleep,  that 
it  may  be  pleasant  and  refreshing  to  us,  that 
pure  thoughts  may  keep  the  portals  of  our 


10 


146  HOUE3    OF    COMMUNION. 

dreams,  and  God's  blessing  hold  watch  over 
us!" 

Or,  while  we  are  out  in  the  activity  of  that 
busy  world — mingling-  in  its  thickest  con- 
flicts, perilling  conscience  in  its  mazes  of 
passion — when  the  still  voice  within  is 
almost  smothered  by  the  atmosphere  without, 
and  reflection  is  lost  in  the  impulses  of  the 
moment — then,  when  the  good  resolutions, 
the  moral  vigor  with  which  we  started  fresh 
in  the  morning  begin  to  grow  faint — when 
the  length  of  the  day  has  sorely  tried  our 
principle,  and  its  afternoon  labors  and  cares 
are  beating  upon  our  weary  souls,  then,  do  we 
not  need  succor,  moral  succor,  a  reinforce- 
ment and  reinvigoration  of  principle,  that  we 
may  hold  out  and  not  give  way  at  the  last  ? 
In  the  latter  part  of  the  day,  it  seems  to  us 
that  the  best-braced  spirit,  the  purest  mind, 
becomes  entangled  in  various  interests  and 
cares,  and  heated  by  sensual  contacts  ;  and 
then,  let  us  lift  up  our  hearts,  seeing  how 
near  we  are  to  a  day's  triumph,  seeing  that 
if  God  will  help  us  we  shall  soon  lie  down 
on  our  pillow  with  the  consciousness  that  we 
have  held  out  for  righteousness  and  truth — 


HOURS    OF    COMMUNION.  147 

then  let  us  lift  up  our  hearts  and  say,  "Abide 
with  us,  O  Jesus,  for  it  is  toward  evening, 
and  the  day  is  far  spent ! " 

And  in  other  seasons,  connected  with  the 
evening  hour,  we  may  breathe  this  desire. 
When  in  that  still  and  shadowy  time,  we 
pour  out  our  spirits  in  prayer — when  we  are 
pitching  the  tent  of  another  day's  journey, 
and  would  lift  up  our  souls  to  Him  who 
looks  upon  us,  and  whose  purity  is  above  us 
like  that  pure  heaven — when  we  would  have 
an  hour  of  communion  that  shall  kindle  bet- 
ter life  in  our  hearts  ;  we  may  say  to  Jesus, 
"  Abide  with  us ;  for  the  day  is  far  spent." 
So  shall  this  prayer  be  a  will  for  our  future 
lives,  or  the  aspiration  of  our  spirits,  should 
no  earthly  sun  ever  again  meet  our  eyes. 

"  Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening, 
and  the  day  is  far  spent !  "  This  is  pecu- 
liarly a  prayer  toxoid  age.  Already  the  long 
shadows  fall  before  its  tottering  feet,  and  the 
sun  sinks  lower  to  the  horizon.  The  pulses 
of  desire  beat  more  feebly.  The  plans  of 
young  ambition  have  been  realized  or  broken. 
The  relationships  of  life  have  been  formed, 
and  many  of  them  have  been  severed.     The 


148  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

contriving  mind  is  growing  weak,  and  the 
vigor  that  could  second  its  enterprises  has 
departed.  The  voices  that  the  old  man 
heard  in  his  youth,  have,  one  by  one,  become 
still,  or  if  a  few  speak  yet,  it  is  with  the 
discord  of  superannuation.  The  hands  that 
grasped  his  so  heartily,  in  days  long  past,  are 
now  formless  dust,  except,  it  may  be,  a  few, 
which  taking  his  with  paralyzed  tremor  like 
his  own,  say  plainer  than  words — "  My 
brother,  it  is  death  that  shakes  us  so  !  "  The 
narrow  valley  declines  before  them.  Old  fa- 
ther, mother,  thou  must  tread  it !  Thou  canst 
not  even  carry  with  thee  thy  dust-worn  san- 
dals, nor  thy  staff.  Ah  !  if  thou  hast  Christian 
faith,  we  know  thy  answer  now.  "  I  am  not 
alone !  I  have  one  affection  in  my  bosom 
that  cannot  be  disappointed.  He  whom  I 
love  has  sustained  me  when  I  knelt  upon 
familiar  graves.  He  has  drawn  nearer  and 
nearer  to  me,  as  my  aged  eyes  have  become 
dim,  and  all  else  seemed  vanishing  before 
me.  I  know  in  whom  I  have  trusted !  His 
loving  kindness  will  not  fail  me  now.  I  see, 
1  see,  my  sands  are  almost  out  and  my  feet 
halt  among  unbroken  shadows.     I  will  cling 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  149 

to  him  the  closer.  'Abide  with  me,  oh 
Christ,  for  it  is  toward  evening,  and  the  day 
is  far  spent. '  " 

There  is  still  another  season  in  life  when 
this  desire  is  peculiarly  appropriate — a  season 
that  does  not  always  wait  until  the  time  of 
old  age,  and  that  sometimes  gives  no  warn- 
ing, even  by  a  shadow,  of  its  coming.  But 
when  we  see  that  shadow  coming,  falling 
deeper  upon  our  hours,  veiling  the  lustre  of 
life  with  its  fearful  certainty,  and  drawing  the 
curtains  of  evening  about  us,  then  do  we  need 
the  truth  and  love  of  Jesus— for  it  is  the 
evening  of  death,  sometimes  overshadowing 
life's  very  noon-tide.  When  we  lie  on  the 
bed  of  sickness,  and  hope  is  given  up— when 
they  say  to  us — "  Take  your  last  farewell  of 
earth,  for  you  m;iy  tread  its  green  bosom,  and 
breathe  its  fresh  air,  and  enjoy  its  pleasant 
light  no  more," — when  they  that  look  out  of 
the  windows  are  darkened,  when  the  keepers 
of  the  house  tremble,  and  the  strong  men 
bow  themselves,  and  the  grinders  cease 
because  they  are  fev/ — v/hen  the  silver  chord 
of  life  becomes  loose,  and  the  golden  bowl  is 
broken,  and  the  pitcher  lies  shattered  at  the 


150  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

fountain,  and  the  wheel  is  broken  at  the  cis- 
tern—then, then,  it  is  time  for  us  to  say — 
"  Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening,  and 
the  day  is  far  spent."  But  shall  we  wait 
until  then?  Who  knoweth  but  that  it  is 
toward  evening  now,  though  not  a  shadow 
dim  the  air  ?  Who  knoweth  but  that  the  day 
is  far  spent  with  us,  though  not  many  of  its 
golden  sands  may  have  fallen  ?  And  look 
up !  though  life  may  yet  be  young,  see  how 
high  the  sun  is,  already !  Take  the  scale  of 
threescore  years  and  ten,  and  see  how  many 
degrees  of  that  circle  you  have  run.  One 
half  almost,  have  you  not  ?  One  third  ? 
Perhaps  you  are  fast  running  towards  the 
close !  These  years,  these  years,  they  fly 
swiftly  from  us !  The  day  is  far  spent.  It 
is  towards  evening.  The  sun  makes  that 
way.  It  goes  not  hack.  W^hile  we  speak,  it 
goes  forward  !  And  soon  beneath  the  night- 
shadow  we  must  lie  down  and  sleep.  "  Oh  ! 
abide  with  us,  blessed  Saviour,  now  and  ever- 
more !  " 

Or  disappointment  and  death  are  fast  set- 
tling, or  have  already  fallen,  upon  som.e  cher- 
ished object,  some  garnered  hope  of  thine. 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION.  161 

"  Passing  away  "  is  written  legibly  upon  it — 
or,  perhaps,  it  is  gone  !  Ah  !  thou  hast  but 
one  resource  as  thy  sorrow  comes  rushing 
down  upon  thee.  Thy  day-dream  vanishes — 
thy  pleasant  light  is  darkened.  There  is 
One,  oh  !  mourner,  there  is  One,  oh !  sinking 
heart,  who  is  watching  over  thee.  Nay,  long, 
perhaps,  he  has  wailed  for  thee  to  heed  him. 
Now  cry  to  him,  as  the  day  of  thy  happiness 
passes  away,  and  the  night  of  desolation 
comes — "  Abide  with  me  !  Abide  with  me  ! 
My  hopes  are  crushed  and  gone.  Abide  with 
me,  for  it  is  toward  evening,  nay,  it  is  night 
with  me — the  day  is  far  spent,  is  spent !  " 

"  Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening, 
and  the  day  is  far  spent !  "  Thus,  as  they 
drew  near  the  village,  said  the  disciples  to 
the  stranger  who  had  joined  them,  and  from 
whom  they  now  grieved  to  part.  They  knew 
him  not,  but  their  hearts  yearned  towards 
him.  He  had  thrown  around  their  spirits 
the  old  spell.  He  had  spoken  as  their  Mas- 
ter used  to  speak.  He  had  kindled  the  light 
of  hope  upon  the  darkness  of  despair.  He 
had  calmed  their  perturbed  spirits  with  the 
breathings  of  divine  promise.     And  now  they 


162  HOURS   OP   COMMUNION. 

Stand,  weeping  tears  of  memory  and  grati- 
tude, and  in  the  glow  of  emotion  pressed 
their  earnest  invitation.  He  entered,  and  in 
his  "  Peace  be  with  you ! "  revealed  himself, 
the  Saviour  whom  they  loved.  But,  my 
reader,  to  us  he  wears  no  strange  aspect. 
To  us  he  is  already  known.  And  yet  do  our 
hearts  burn  towards  him  ?  Are  our  hopes 
centred  in  him?  Does  our  life  come  from 
him?  And  do  not  sorrows,  vicissitudes, 
death,  linger  around  us  ?  Do  not  the  evening 
hours,  in  some  form,  approach  for  us  all? 
There  is  Christ,  risen  from  the  dead — come 
back  from  the  struggle  of  Calvary  and  the 
victory  of  the  sepulchre — waking  among  us 
even  now,  though  not  visible,  yet  in  influence 
of  truth  and  love.  We  know  not  when  or 
how  the  evening  cometh,  but  we  know,  oh! 
Jesus,  that  in  this  perplexing,  uncertain,  try- 
ing life,  thy  presence  is  always  needed,  and 
we  will  open  our  hearts  to  thee.  Abide  with 
us  now,  and  evermore ! 


HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 


We  now  draw  this  little  volume  to  a  close. 
But  we  trust,  reader,  that  its  influences  and 
suggestions  will  not  close  with  its  pages. 
We  have  hope  that  it  may  be  the  companion 
of  many  serious  hours,  but  we  feel  how  inef- 
ficient it  is  to  supply  the  wants  and  to  com- 
plete the  work  that  these  hours  v/ill  suggest. 
We  trust  that  in  the  heart  of  every  reader 
there  will  be  written  thoughts  which  have 
been  suggested  in  these  Hours  of  Communion, 
with  a  dural)ility  and  an  influence  greater 
than  that  which  can  be  printed  in  books. 
Let  those  topics  upon  which  we  have  dwelt 
so  briefly  and  imperfectly  in  this  volume,  be 
the  subjects  of  meditation,  when  this  is  laid 
aside  or  forgotten.  Let  our  hours  of  com- 
munion be  frequent  and  habitual. 

"  Hours  of  communion ! "    We  mean  by 


154  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

this,  times  set  apart  for  reflection  and  con- 
templation especially  of  ourselves  and  of 
Jesus  Christ — not  excluding  all  those  topics 
which  pertain  to  our  spiritual  concerns.  The 
propriety  and  the  necessity  for  this  course, 
have  already  been  pointed  out  in  the  chapter 
upon  "  Thought falness  and  Meditation.'''' 
Upon  the  benefits  of  self-communion  and 
communion  Avith  Christ,  we  wish  to  say  a 
little  more.  And  first  of  self-communion. 
There  is  no  knowledge  of  such  immense 
importance  as  knowledge  of  ourselves. 
Without  this,  we  can  have  no  clear  knowl- 
edge of  God,  of  immortality,  of  all  those 
elemental  truths  which  constitute  the  high 
themes  and  sanctions  of  religion.  We  cannot 
know  the  worth  of  that  religion— we  cannot 
comprehend  its  warnings — its  promises,  with- 
out this.  These  are  addressed  to  an  awful 
spirituality  within  us,  whose  depths  we  must 
sound  by  a  searcliing  introspection. 

That  this  lack  of  self-communion  is  the 
cause  of  sin,  we  have  suggested  in  the  chap- 
ter already  referred  to.  Recovery  from  sin  is 
gained  by  reflection,  fallingback  on  reason  and 
conscience,  enlightened  by  the  truths  of  the 


HOURS    OF    COMMUNION.  155 

Bible.  When  the  prodigal  began  to  repent 
and  to  think  of  a  return  to  his  father,  he  is 
said  to  have  "come  to  himself.'"  And, 
indeed,  we  always  sin  against  our  better  self. 
Sin  is  a  kind  of  moral  insanity,  and  if  we 
would  only  reflect  upon  the  soul's  true  inter- 
ests and  ends,  we  should  see  the  intrinsic 
evil  of  it.  Sin,  then,  will  hardly  be  broken 
off  without  self-communion.  And  not  only 
the  man  who  wallows  in  vice,  or  breaks  out 
in  violent  guilt,  but  those  who  live  from  day 
to  day  and  from  year  to  year,  without  serious 
and  profound  thought  upon  themselves,  they 
are  beside  themselves,  morally  speaking. 
Every  thought  of  theirs,  every  desire,  is 
bound  up  in  something  of  this  earth — some 
worldly  gain  or  pleasure.  And  yet,  within 
them  are  immortal  souls,  souls  that  claim 
heaven,  that  will  be  satisfied  with  nothing 
beneath  the  stars.  We  feel  this  at  tim^es — 
all  men  feel  it.  We  do  sometimes  ask  these 
momentous  questions — "What  are  we?" 
"  Why  are  we  here  ?  "  "  Whither  are  we 
going?  "  Some  shock  of  disappointment,  or 
some  hour  of  thought,  sends  us  in  to  ask 
these  questions  of  ourselves.     Death  strikes 


156  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

down  some  beloved  object  that  lately  lived 
among  us.  We  look  with  tearful  eyes  on 
the  pale  face,  we  wonder  at  its  marvellous 
stillness.  We  ask — where  has  that  life 
gone  ? — where  that  love,  that  thought,  that 
excellence,  which  we  admired  and  which 
blest  us  so  ?  And  then  the  curtain  that  sur- 
rounds the  grave  and  shuts  us  in  to  these 
narrow  materialities,  is  drawn  apart,  and  our 
thoughts  go  out  to  God  and  eternity.  And 
the  lingering  hour  of  sickness,  with  its  hours 
of  painful  watching,  calls  us  to  thought  upon 
our  spiritual  affairs.  It  may  be  the  hand  of 
mortal  disease,  the  season  of  death,  steals 
over  us.  Our  eyes  grow  dim  to  the  things 
of  this  world,  and  we  ask  why  we  have 
lived  ? — and  whither  do  we  go  ?  That  hour 
comes  surely  on.  The  hands  go  not  back 
upon  our  dial.  Its  shadow  projects  towards 
us  !  Then  we  shall  begin  to  ask  questions 
and  to  probe  realities  within  us  that  we  have 
neglected  amid  the  busy  rush  of  life.  Yes : 
there  are  times  like  these,  when  all  feel  that 
they  are  greater  than  this  life  and  surrounded 
with  mysteries — that  every  star  above  us 
indicates    something    beyond    for   us,   and 


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every  exhibition  of  true  power  and  goodness 
awakens  moral  capacities  and  desires  within 
us.  Why  not  make  this  communion  with 
our  spiritual  self  and  with  the  spiritual  real- 
ities to  which  it  is  related,  habitual  and  fre- 
quent? Why  not  often  consider  these  rela- 
tions, these  powers,  these  wants  within  us? 

I  do  not  mean,  by  this  habit  of  self-com- 
munion, that  we  should  indulge  in  that  mor- 
bid anatomy  of  motives  and  affections  which, 
we  fear,  has  given  character  to  so  many  reli- 
gious diaries,  and  overcast  religion  itself  with 
a  gloomy  complexion.  The  evii  of  this 
course  has  been  set  forth  by  the  author  of 
"  The  Natural  History  of  Enthusiasm." 

"  There  are  anatomists  of  piety,"  says  he, 
"  who  destroy  all  the  freshness  and  vigor  of 
faith  and  hope  and  charity,  by  immuring 
themselves,  night  and  day,  in  the  infected 
atmosphere  of  their  own  bosoms.  Let  a  man 
of  warm  heart,  who  is  happily  surrounded 
with  the  dear  objects  of  the  social  affections, 
try  the  effect  of  a  parallel  practice ; — let  him 
institute  anxious  scrutinies  of  his  feelings 
towards  those  whom,  hitherto,  he  has  believ- 
ed himself  to  regard  with  unfeigned  love ; — 


158  HOURS    OF    C03IMUNI0N. 

let  him  use  in  these  inquiries  all  the  fine 
distinctions  of  a  casuist,  and  all  the  profound 
analyses  of  a  metaphysician,  and  spend  hours 
daily  in  pulling  asunder  every  complex  emo- 
tion of  tenderness  that  has  given  grace  to 
the  domestic  life ;  and,  moreover,  let  him 
journalize  these  examinations,  and  note  par- 
ticularly, and  with  the  scrupulosity  of  an  ac- 
comptant,  how  much  of  the  mass  of  kindly 
sentiments  he  has  ascertained  to  consist  of 
genuine  love,  and  how  much  was  selfishness 
in  disguise  ;  and  let  him  from  time  to  time 
solemnl}*  resolve  to  be,  in  future,  more  disin- 
terested and  less  hypocritical  in  his  afiection 
towards  his  family.  What,  at  the  end  of  a 
year,  would  be  the  result  of  such  a  process  ? 
What,  but  a  wretched  debility  and  dejection 
of  the  heart,  and  a  strangeness  and  a  sadness 
of  the  manners,  and  a  suspension  of  the 
native  expressions  and  ready  offices  of  zeal- 
ous aflfection  ?  Meanwhile  the  hesitations 
and  the  musings,  and  the  upbraidings  of  an 
introverted  sensibility,  absorb  the  thoughts. 
Is  it,  then,  reasonable  to  presume  that  simi- 
lar practices  in  religion  can  have  a  tendency 
to  promote  the  healthful  vigor  of  piety?" 


HOURS    OF    COMilUNION.  159 

This,  then — this  nice  dissection  of  every 
motive,  this  scrupulous  examination  of  every 
phase  of  thought  and  feeling — is  not  what 
wo  mean  by  self-communion.  But  we  do 
mean  the  knowledge  of  our  moral  wants, 
capacities,  and  relations.  We  do  mean  the 
referring  of  all  our  actions  to  reason  and  con- 
science. We  do  mean  a  supreme  care  and 
diligence  in  keeping  and  advancing  through 
every  action  of  life,  the  purity,  the  develop- 
ment, the  discipline  of  the  soul.  To  that 
end  let  us  frequently  pause,  reflect,  and 
examine  ourselves. 

But,  when  we  look  in  upon  our  spiritual 
condition,  we  must  feel  the  need  of  a  guide 
and  a  pattern,  to  which  we  may  conform,  and 
in  the  contemplation  of  whose  excellence  we 
may  put  off  our  imperfections.  We  need  an 
influence  of  truth  and  holiness  that  shall 
subdue  our  evil  passions,  weaken  and  break 
the  bonds  of  appetite,  communicate  unto  us 
spiritual  life  and  power,  and  draw  us  upward 
to  our  highest  capacity.  To  this  end  we 
must  look  out  from  ourselves  and  commune 
with  Christ.  This  is  one  great  end  for 
which  he  came — nay,  this  is  the  method  by 


160  HOURS   OF   COMMUNION. 

which  he  saves  us.  He  is  an  example  of 
what  we  should  become ;  and  as  we  strive  to 
imitate  him,  as  we  grow  like  him  in  disposi- 
tion, in  character,  we  are  saved  from  sin  and 
from  moral  imperfection.  We  must  com- 
mune with  Jesus,  then.  We  must  take 
hours  of  silence  and  opportunity,  and  study 
his  character,  and  examine  ourselves  by  his 
standard,  and  ])ray  and  strive  to  imbibe 
more  and  more  of  his  spirit.  Then  we 
must  go  out  to  discipline  ourselves,  out  to 
trial  and  to  practice,  m  the  various  spheres 
of  duty  where  we  are  called  to  labor.  For, 
our  hours  of  communion  are  not  to  breed  in 
us  an  anchorite  habit,  but  to  make  us  stronger 
for  the  trials  and  labors  of  life,  through  which 
alone  the  spirit  that  we  seek  can  be  developed 
and  made  perfect  in  us.  Let  our  lives,  then, 
be  made  up  of  hours  of  holy  communion,  and 
hours  of  loving  action,  or  preparation  for 
action.  Let  us  not  live  as  entirely  of  this 
world — let  us  not  live  as  entirely  apart  from 
this  world.  God  grant,  dear  reader,  that  this 
little  book  may  be  the  means  of  some  good 
in  5'our  heart  and  j'our  hands !  And  when 
the  last  hour  of  communion  is  past — when 
neither  at  the  table  of  our  Lord  we  commune 
through  earthly  symbols  with  his  truth  and 
his  love,  nor  yet  in  the  hour  of  reflection 
examine  and  prepare  for  life's  varied  conflicts 
— when  these  conflicts  are  all  over,  may  we 
meet  in  a  more  open,  a  clearer  communion — 
a  communion  of  higher  spirituality  and  beat- 
itude with  each  other,  with  the  just  made 
perfect,  with  Christ,  and  with  God  ! 


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