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THE  LKJHTS  WHICH  GOD  HATH  SHEWED  US. 


THANKSGIVING  DISCOURSE, 

DELIVERED  NOV.  28,  18G1. 

IN  THE 

West  Spruce  Slrcct  Prcsbylerian  Church,  Philadelphia, 

BY 

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Rev.  W.  p.  BREED,  Pastor. 


PUBLISHED    BY    REQUEST. 


PHILADELPHIA: 

.JOHN  ALEXANDER,  TRINTER,  52  SOUTH  FOURTH  STREET, 
1861. 


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SERMON 


P*.  118:   27. — "  God  IS  the   Lord  which   hath  shewed  us   light.     Bind 

THE  SACRIFICE  WITH  CORDS,  EVEN  UNTO  THE  HORNS  OF  THE   ALTAR." 

Once  more,  a  voice  from  the  Executive  of  our  com- 
monwealth has  reminded  us  of  the  relations  subsisting 
between  the  Church  and  the  State.  Society  has  two 
grand  departments  of  interest,  the  sacred,  and  the  secu- 
lar. Over  these,  God  has  ordained  two  agencies,  the 
Church,  the  custodian  of  religious  truth  and  instructor 
of  men  therein,  and  the  State,  for  the  protection  of  those 
who  do  w^ell,  and  for  the  restraint  and  punishment  of 
transgressors.  Both  are  ordained  of  God.  The  apostle, 
no  more  truly  than  the  magistrate  is  the  "  minister  of 
God."— (Rom.  xiii:  1-4.) 

The  specific  duties  allotted  to  the  one  are,  of  course, 
quite  different  from  those  allotted  to  the  other,  and  yet 
Church  and  State  are  twin  sisters,  both  contributing 
to  the  same  general  results.  Like  sunshine  and  shower, 
the  one  is  not  the  other,  yet  both  concur  in  bringing 
on  the  harvest. 


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The  Church  is  not  the  State,  and  the  State  is  not  the 
Church,  yet  they  may,  and  one  day  will  both  compre- 
hend precisely  the  same  elements.  Every  member  of 
the  church  may  be  a  citizen,  and  every  citizen  may  be 
a  member  of  the  church. 

They  may  not  invade  each  others  given  spheres  of 
service,  and  yet  they  are  bound  to  each  other  by  ties 
powerful  and  sacred,  and  are  constantly  affecting  each 
others  interests.  The  Church  cannot  annul  an  iniqui- 
tous enactment  of  the  State,  but  she  may,  through  the 
steady  operation  of  her  hallowed  instrumentalities,  so 
reach  the  public  mind  and  heart  as  to  bring  about  the  much 
needed  reform.  The  State  may  not,  formally  annul 
any  decree  of  the  Church,  even  one  consigning  atheists 
and  heretics  to  the  flames,  but  she  may  see  to  it  that 
such  a  law  remain  a  dead  letter  on  the  ecclesiastical 
statute  book. 

The  State  protects  the  Church,  and  the  Church  prays 
for  the  state.  The  State  by  its  penalties,  terrifies  from 
actual  crime,  the  many  would-be  murderers,  robbers 
and  housebreakers,  who  lurk  like  tigers  in  our  social 
jungles,  and  the  Church  by  converting  them  to  God, 
relieves  the  State  of  these  enemies.  The  Church  be- 
stows upon  the  State  the  men  who  most  truly  and 
purely  fill  her  various  offices,  and  the  State  gives  the 
Church  access  to  her  sailors,  soldiers,  invalids  and  pri- 
soners, and  in  treaties  with  foreign  powers,  negotiates 
for  the  admission  of  her  missionaries  into  the  Ijosom  of 


mighty  heathen  empires,  and  of  nations  at  the  ends  of 
the  earth. 

At  all  times  and  under  all  circumstances,  while  reli- 
giously refraining  from  interference  with   each  others 
functions,  the  Church  never  tampering  with  the  duties 
of  the  State,  the  State  never  laying  unholy  hands  upon 
the  altar  of  God,  they  should  still  sympathize  with,  and 
lend  their  influence  in  furthering  the  prosperity  of  each 
other.     And  in  times  of  peculiar  peril,  when  the  State 
is  threatened  with  disintegration  and  utter  overthrow ; 
when  doctrines  are  uttered  and  maintained  at  the  bayo- 
net's point  and  the  cannon's  mouth,  which  are  as  un- 
scriptural   as  they  are  ruinous,  and  whose  prevalence 
among  men  would  operate  like  the  suspension  of  the 
law    of   gravitation    in    nature,   dispersing    all    things 
in  wildest  confusion;    and  when  further,  the  Church 
sees  in  this  threatened  dissolution  the  crippling,  if  not 
utter  extinction  of  all  her  great  agencies  for  benevolent 
operation    in    fields  domestic    and  foreign,  every  holy 
instinct  of  her  nature  impels  her,  and  every  solemn  obli- 
gation binds  her  to  lift  up  her  voice  like  a  trumpet,  and 
ply  all  her  powers  in  rebuke  of  the  ominous  error,  and 
in  encouragement  and  support  of  the  imperilled  govern- 
ment, ordained  of  God  for  his  glory  and  the  nation's 
good,  and  under  whose  cegis  her  own  resources  are  de- 
veloped and  multiplied. 

And  new  emphasis  is  added  to  the  obligation,  when 
by  the  united  testimony  of  defender  and  assailant,  and 


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also  of  enlightened,  disinterested  foreigners,  the  smitten 
government  is  one  of  the  mildest  and  most  beneficent 
ever  granted  to  a  nation. 

If  the  State  pass  a  law  authorizing  or  constraining  a 
violation  of  the  Sabbath  day,  it  is  one  of  the  most  patent 
and  imperative  of  the  duties  of  the  church,  through  the 
press,  from  the  pulpit  and  in  her  ecclesiastical  courts,  to 
charge  her  erring  sister  Avith  the  wrong,  and  call  upon 
her,  in  the  name  of  the  most  High,  to  retrace  her  steps  ! 
Nor  may  she  hesitate  to  reiterate  in  the  ears  of  her 
membership  the  voice  of  Sinai — "  Remember  the  Sab- 
bath day  to  keep  it  holy."  And  if  an  unauthorized 
body  of  men,  larger  or  smaller,  assume  to  free  them- 
selves and  others  from  the  obligations  of  citizenship, 
and  even  of  solemn  and  oft-repeated  oaths,  and  go  so 
far  as  to  set  on  fire  the  national  edifice  that  covers  the 
heads  of  thirty  millions  of  people — five  millions  of  them 
communicants  in  evangelical  Christian  churches — under 
these  circumstances  to  expect  the  church  to  hold  her 
peace  in  pulpit.  Presbytery  and  General  Assembly,  and 
to  shrink  from  defining  and  properly  characterising 
treason  and  rebellion,  and  from  warning  her  member- 
ship therefrom,  is  to  accuse  her  courage,  loyalty,  or  in- 
telligence, or  all  together. 

Assembled  to-day  once  more  for  a  thanksgiving  ser- 
vice, after  a  most  momentous  year  in  the  history  of  the 
world,  as  well  as  of  our  own  beloved  country,  we  have 
called  your  attention  to  a  portion  of  that  noble  thanks- 


giving  psalm  the  118th,  the  27th  verse  of  which  is  a 
kind  of  embodiment  of  the  whole — "  God  is  the  Lord 
whi^h  hath  showed  us  light — bind  the  sacrifice  with 
cords,  even  to  the  horns  of  the  altar," 

The  scene  here  set  before  us  is  one  equally  vivid,  im- 
pressive and  instructive.  There,  in  the  temple-courts, 
is  the  altar.  Above,  upon  his  glorious  throne,  is  God 
the  Lord,  "  the  Father  of  lights"  and  the  giver  of  every 
good  and  perfect  gift.  Not  far  off  a  thanksgiving  party 
ajDproaches  with  their  victim,  singing  as  they  come, 
"  God  is  the  Lord  which  hath  showed  us  light — bind 
the  sacrifice  with  cords,  even  unto  the  horns  of  the 
altar." 

Beloved !  we  to-day  are  that  thanksgiving  party — 
here  is  the  altar,  yonder  is  God  the  Lord  who  hath 
showed  us  light,  and  we  are  met  to  bind  our  sacrifice 
of  gratitude  even  unto  the  horns  of  the  altar.  God  is 
the  Father  of  lights — the  light  of  sun  and  stars;  the 
light  of  life ;  the  light  of  reason ;  all  the  lights  that 
shine  in  our  homes,  in  the  eyes  of  our  children,  and  in 
their  ruddy  cheeks;  the  light  of  domestic  aftection ; 
and  all  the  lights,  greater  and  lesser,  that  hang  in  our 
political  sky. 

Let  us  now  proceed  to  enumerate  and  meditate  upon 
certain  of  these  lights  which  God  had  showed  us  during 
the  past  year. 

And,  first,  we  remark  in  general,  that  they  are 
broken  lights ;  lights  mingled  with  shadows.     This  in- 


deed  is  true  of  all  human  lights, 
the  tale  of  hnman  life. 


The  fireside  storv  is 


"  There  is  no  flock  however  watched  or  tended, 
But  one  dead  lamb  is  there ; 
There  is  no  fireside,  howsoe'er  defended, 
But  has  one  vacant  chair." 

So  the  lights  that  God  hath  showed  lis  the  past  year, 
have  fallen  on  us  through  openings  in  the  clouds — 
clouds  sometimes  very,  very  dark ! 

As  to  those  of  a  national  character,  how  could  it  hv 
otherwise,  when  within  the  year  the  cloud  of  a  gigantic 
civil  w\ar  has  cast  its  dense,  awful  shadow  athwart 
our  affrighted  land!  During  that  time,  hundreds  of 
thousands  of  men  have  gone  from  cottage  and  palace, 
from  workshop  and  counting-room,  from  fireside  and 
communion  talkie,  to  put  on  the  soldier's  mantle,  and 
execute  the  soldier's  bloody  task ;  from  hillsides  where 
bleating  flocks  grazed,  the  raking  artillery  has  thunder- 
ed, and  where  childrens'  voices  rang  in  sport,  men  have 
fought  and  filled  the  ground  wdth  the  bleeding,  dying 
and  the  dead.    Often  during  this  year,  there  has  Ijeen — 


"Hurrying  to  and  fro, 
And  gathering  tears  and  tremblings  of  distress, 

And  cheeks  all  pale  which,  but  awhile  ago, 
Blushed  at  the  praise  of  their  own  loveliness ; 

And — sudden  sudden  partings  such  as  press 

The  life  from  out  young  hearts,  and  choking  sighs 

Which  ne'er  might  be  repeated." 


Yes,  and  in  ow  midst,  widows  and  orphans  have  been 
multiplied,  and  every  morning,  thousands  of  breakfast 
tables,  and  every  evening,  thousands  of  firesides,  lack 
their  wonted  cheer,  because  a  son,  a  brother,  or  a  father, 
is  away,  offering  his  heart  to  the  bayonet's  thrust,  or  the 
bullet's  merciless  invasion. 

And  if  we  drop  a  tear  amidst  our  joys  for  our  own 
sorrows,  shall  we  forget  the  sorrows  of  those  who  have 
made  themselves  the  foes  of  our  most  precious  inte- 
rests, by  making  themselves  the  enemies  of  our  coun- 
try? Have  we  no  tear  for  desolated  Virginia?  Who 
will  not  join  us  in  the  lament  uttered  over  her,  in 
one  of  the  pulpits  of  our  church,  more  than  a  century 


ago? 


"0  Virginia,  0  my  country." — For  Beloved,  we  are  not 
patriots  if  Virginia,  is  not  as  much  our  country  to-day, 
as  is  Pennsylvania  herself, — "  0,  my  country  shall  I 
not  lament  for  thee !  Thou  art  a  valley  of  vision, 
favored  with  the  light  of  revelation,  and  the  gospel  of 
Jesus;  thou  hast  long  been  the  region  of  peace  and 
tranquility,  the  land  of  plenty,  ease  and  liberty  !  What 
do  I  now  hear !  I  see  thy  brazen  skies,  thy  parched 
soil,  thy  withering  fields,  thy  hopeless  springs,  thy 
scanty  harvests !  Methinks  I  also  hear  the  sound  of 
the  trumpet  and  garments  rolled  in  blood !"  So  spake 
the  Rev.  Samuel  Davies  at  Hanover,  July  20th,  1755. 

And  why  should  we  not  weep  for  the  woes  of  Vir- 
ginia, and  Carolina  and  Missouri,  although  those  woes 
have  been  so  wantonly  brought  upon  themselves  ? 


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Yes,  the  fact  that  a  gigantic  civil  war  now  rages  in 
our  country,  must  sorely  chasten  our  joy,  and  the  lights 
that  God  has  showed  us  are  made  tremulous  by  our 
tears. 

But  let  us  not  make  our  case  worse  than  it  is,  lest  we 
tempt  God  to  allow  it  to  become  what  we  report  it  to 
be.  Allow  me  therefore  to  caution  you  against  an  un- 
scrutinizing  admission  of  wholesale  declarations  to  the 
effect  that  war,  even  civil  war,  is  the  worst  calamity 
that  can  come  upon  a  nation.  General  anarchy  is  many 
times  more  fearful.  And  let  us  challenge  the  proof 
when  we  hear  it  affirmed,  or  intimated  that  war,  even 
civil  war  is  either  necessarily  demoralizing,  or  that  it  is 
the  most  expensive  of  either  blood  or  treasure  of  all 
national  evils.  Far  from  it.  Tb.e  money  and  blood 
now  expended  in  reinstating  our  Ijlessed  government 
over  our  undivided  country,  may,  and  by  the  blessing 
of  God  will  prove  the  mos:  economical  outlay  a  nation 
ever  made ;  for  it  will  give  a  stal^le  government  to  gene- 
rations of  ever-multiplying  millions ;  and  to  agriculture, 
commerce  and  the  arts,  a  peaceful  empire,  in  which  for 
centuries  to  accumulate  their  treasures.  And  if  war  is 
ever  justifiable,  it  is  a  contradiction  to  say  that  it  is 
necessarily  demoralizing.  And  that  defensive  war  is 
justifiable,  we  have  only  to  appeal  to  the  common  sense 
and  common  instincts  of  mankind.  Only  the  merest 
handful  of  men  ever  thought  of  denying  it.  And  that  a 
state  of  war  is  not  necessarily  a  state  of  demoralization  to 


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either  the  nation  or  the  soldiery,  we  may  appeal  iir«t,  to 
the  Old  Testament  history. 

Joshua  led  some  hundreds  of  thousands  of  men  to  the 
conquest  of  Canaan.  They  fought  most  terrific  battles. 
They  performed  the  most  wholesale  military  executions. 
Were  they  therefore  and  thereby  demoralized  ?  So 
far  from  this,  it  is  generally'  agreed  that  among  the 
generations  of  Israel,  that  which  entered  and  conquered 
Canaan  under  Joshua,  excelled  in  ^^urity  and  in  fidelity 
to  God.  "  And  the  people  served  the  Lord  all  the  days 
of  Josliua,  and  all  the  days  of  the  Elders  that  outlived 
Joshua,  who  had  seen  all  the  great  works  of  the  Lord 
which  he  did  for  Israel." 

Neal,  in  his  history  of  the  Puritans,  gives  us  some 
interesting  testimony  upon  the  moral  condition  of  our 
mother-land,  during  the  civil  wars  in  the  middle  of  the 
seventeenth  century  : — 

''  There  was  an  uncommon  spirit  of  devotion,"  he 
writes,  "  in  the  Pari  ament  quarters.  The  Lord's  day 
was  observed  with  remarkable  strictness,  the  churches 
being  crowded  with  numerous  and  attentive  hearers, 
three  or  four  times  a.  day.  There  was  no  travelling  on 
the  road,  or  walking  in  the  fields,  except  in  cases  of 
absolute  necessity.  Religious  exercises  were  set  up  in 
private  families,  and  were  so  universal  that  you  might 
go  through  the  city  of  London  on  the  evening  of  the 
Lord's  day,  without  seeing  an  idle  person,  or  hearino- 
anything  but  the  voice  of  prayer  and  praise." 


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A  daily  prayer-meetiiig  of  one  hour — there  is  nothing 
new  under  the  sun — was  estabhshed  in  London,  sug- 
gested by  the  fact  that  requests  for  prayer  sent  to  the 
pulpit  were  so  numerous,  that  there  was  not  time  so 
much  as  to  read  them. 

With  regard  to  the  army  itself,  we  quote  from  Ma- 
cauley :  "  But  that  which  chiefly  distinguished  the 
army  of  Cromwell  from  other  armies,  was  the  austere 
morality  and  the  fear  of  God,  which  pervaded  all  ranks. 
It  is  acknowledged  by  the  most  zealous  royalists,  that 
in  that  singular  camp  no  oath  was  hea,rd,  no  drunken- 
ness nor  gambling  seen,  and  that  during  the  long  domi- 
nion of  the  soldier}^,  the  property  of  the  peaceable  citi- 
zen and  the  honor  of  women,  were  held  sacred." 

Let  us  then  do  our  duty  as  Christians  to  that  noble 
soldiery,  that  have  interposed  their  bodies  between 
rebellion  and  our  country's  heart,  and  we  need  not 
fear  the  return  upon  us,  at  the  war's  close,  of  hordes 
of  demoralized  men. 

Li  enumerating  the  lights  God  has  showed  our  nation 
the  past  year,  we  name  first  of  all :  The  sjxwing  to  us 
our  National  Government  and  our  National  Capital. 

Patients  sometimes  sink  very  low.  The  cheek  be- 
comes paler  and  paler,  the  eye  dimmer  and  dimmer,  the 
pulse  feebler  and  feebler.  The  sufferer,  feeling  himself 
in  the  inexorable  grasp  of  the   Dread  King,  shivering 


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under  his  icy  breath,  Ijids  farewell  to  sun,  moon  and 
stars,  farewell  to  earth  and  friends,  and  resigns  himself 
to  his  fate.  And  yet  after  all,  to  the  surprise  of  him- 
self, his  physician  and  his  friends,  he  rises  again  and 
goes  forth  from  that  sick  chamber,  a  healthier  man  than 
he  had  been  for  many  a  long  year  before  ! 

During  the  past  year  our  National  Government  has 
been  down  in  the  dark  valley  of  the  shadow  of  death. 
We  felt  through  our  own  frames  the  tremors  of  its 
coming  dissolution.  A  nightmare  of  distressing  appre- 
hension was  upon  us.  Our  last  thought  at  night,  our 
first  thought  in  the  morning,  was  of  our  country.  In 
our  dreams,  Ave  saw  our  Seat  of  Government  in  the 
hands  of  insurrectionary  chiefs,  and  over  the  great 
dome  of  our  capitol,  the  loathed  standard  of  rebellion 
waving.  In  our  imaginations  we  saw  State  loosening 
from  State,  and  then  itself  dissolving  into  fragments; 
our  nation  gone  ;  our  history  become  a  mysterious  illu- 
sion ;  our  hopes  faded  forever !  In  our  distress,  we 
fasted  and  prayed — prayed  alone  in  the  closet,  and  as 
we  walked  the  streets — prayed  together  in  the  pulpit 
and  in  the  prayer-meeting. 

And  a  merciful  God  pitied  our  distress,  and  lent  a 
kindly  ear  to  our  petition,  and  to-day  we  rejoice  with 
joy  unspeakable  in  the  possession  of  our  Government, 
still, — we  say  it  with  reverence, — "fair  as  the  moon, 
bright  as  the  sun  and  terrible   as  an  army  with  ])an- 


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ners ;"  and  that  Government,  blessed  be  the   Father  of 
Lights,  still  at  its  own  old  home  at  Washington ! 

Beloved — God  is  the  Lord  which  has  given  us  this 
light — "  bind  the  sacrifice  with  cords,  even  with  horns 
to  the  altar !" 

Secondly. —  God  has  sJinived  us  light  during  this  ijear, 
in  the  fact  that  the  actual  ravages  of  ivar  have  been  con- 
fined exclusively  to  those  States,  in  ivhicli  armed  men  have 
th7'ust  at  the  heart  of  our  government.  Li  all  the  loyal 
States,  not  a  wheat-stalk  has  been  trodden  down  hy  the 
soldier  s  foot,  not  a  family  has  been  driven  by  fright  or 
violence  from  its  home,  not  a  square  foot  of  soil  has 
been  moistened  with  blood. 

Say  we  this  in  exultation  over  the  miseries  of  our 
fellows  in  the  other  States  ?  God  forbid  !  It  broke  our 
hearts  when  they  reloelled,  and  our  hearts  have  bled 
for  them  as  we  have  read  of  their  sufferings.  But  surely 
there  is  a  righteous  justice  in  this  infliction  of  the  chief 
miseries  of  this  war  upon  those  who  have  so  wantonly, 
so  causelessly,  so  cruelly  drawn  the  nation  into  it. 

Thirdly. —  God  the  Lord  hath  showed  us  light,  in  the 
disclosure  to  us  of  the  existence  among  our  people  of  a 
profound  and  universal  spirit  of  patriotism. 

So  admirably  adjusted  was  our  political  machinery, 
so  almost  self-acting,  that  w^e  had  come  to  think  little 
more  al)out  it  than  we  do  of  the  ordinar}^  operations  of 
nature.  It  had  come  imperceptibly  to  be  regarded 
somewhat  like   the  old  family  clock  on  the  stairs;  the 


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solemn  tick  answering  to  any  questions  that  now  and 
then  stole  into  the  mind,  as  to  how  long  that  clock 
would  run,  or  when  the  faithful  pendulum  would  cease 
to  swing — 

"  Forever — never ! 
Never — forever !" 

But  by-and-by  the  suspicion  w^as  awakened,  that  faith- 
less men  had  been  tampering  with  the  old  timepiece. 
The  impression  gained  ground  and  sank  deeper.  At 
length  the  conviction  flashed  like  lightning  through 
the  land,  that  that  pendulum,  seized  by  rebellious  men, 
was  about  to  cease  its  swinging — that  the  heart  of  the 
nation  under  pressure  of  misled,  disloyal  citizens,  was 
about  to  cease  its  beatings,  and  twenty  millions  arose 
with  a  wail  and  a  shout,  and  ejaculated — "  No !  we  are 
not  ready  to  see  our  nation  die !" 

And  such  a  breaking  up  of  the  fountains  of  the  great 
deep  of  patriotism  as  followed,  this  w^orld  had  never 
seen !  It  gushed  forth  from  the  heart  of  young  man 
and  maiden,  old  men  and  children.  We  heard  of  one 
old  mother  in  Israel,  who  begged  with  her  dying  words 
that  her  corpse  might  be  wrapped  in  the  Hag  of  her 
country.  Purses  were  emptied,  and  hands  set  to  work 
in  a  labor  of  as  ardent  a  love  as  ever  moved  a  patriot  to 
action.  In  it,  every  family,  everyVank,  every  age  covet- 
ed a  share.  Jew^eled  fingers,  that  had  been  familiar 
thus  far  only  with  the  piano-keys,  the  strings  of  the 
guitar,  now  made  acquaintance  with  the  thimble  and 


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the  knitting-needle.  Even  cliilclren  were  proud  to  con- 
tribute their  mite;  even  the  very  poor  made  heavy 
sacrifices  that  our  soldiers  who  went  forth  to  hold  the 
shield  over  the  nation's  breast,  might  be  furnished  with 
clothing  and  with  Bibles !  And  it  is  on  the  bosom  of 
this  flood  of  patriotism,  that  the  national  ark  is  riding 
out  the  perils  of  the  hour. 

And  the  very  fact  that  our  government  had  found 
its  way  so  deeply  into  the  heart  of  the  nation,  demon- 
strates that  it  was  worthy  to  be  thus  loved — worthy  to 
be  defended  with  all  of  life  and  treasure  that  we  have 
to  give.  Bind  then  the  sacrifice  with  cords,  even  unto 
the  horns  of  the  altar ! 

Further — God  hath  showed  us  light,  in  the  development 
of  a  jpoiver  in  our  government,  as  gigantic  as  it  was  un- 
suspected. 

It  is  not,  Ave  verily  believe,  a  mere  "  American  boast," 
that  there  is  not  that  other  government  under  the  sun 
that  could  have  withstood  for  one  week,  the  shock 
which  was  visited  upon  our  own.  If  the  Chartist  up- 
rising in  England  in  '48,  drove  her  noble  Queen  in  ter- 
ror from  Buckingham  palace  to  the  Isle  of  Wight,  an 
uprising  like  ours  would  have  overturned  the  British 
throne. 

Much  less  do  we  believe  that  any  other  government, 
in  similar  circumstances,  with  the  folds  of  that  huge  ana- 
conda about  its  neck  and  body  and  limbs,  could  have 
achieved  anything  like  the  herculean  results,  which  in 


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the  past  nine  months  have  rolled  from  the  hands  of 
ours,  could  have  put  such  armies,  so  equij)ped  into  the 
field,  and  launched  such  fleets  upon  the  sea. 

Our  keen-sighted  foes  of  the  old  world,  whoever  and 
wherever  they  may  be,  are  more  thoroughly  alive  than 
ever  to  the  truth,  that  between  the  Atlantic  and  Pacific 
there  resides  a  youthful  giant,  Avhich  must  soon  be 
effectually  crippled,  or  ere  long  tremblingly  obeyed. 
And  we  will  not  doubt  that  God  has  confided  this 
power  to  our  nation  for  our  good,  and  the  good  of  the 
race,  and  for  his  glory. 

Again,  God  Jiath  showed  us  light  in  relieving  our 
minds  from  distressing  apprehensions  with  regard  to  our 
poor.  When  the  hum  of  the  factory  began  to  cease, 
when  every  newspaper  told  us  of  twenty  hands  dis- 
charged here,  and  fifty  there,  and  hundreds  on  the 
right  hand  and  on  tlie  left,  our  hearts  quaked  with 
fears  of  overwhelming  calamities  to  the  poor.  The  ter- 
rible suggestions  of  those  wliose  wishes  took  the  form  of 
prophecy,  our  imaginations  too  readily  transformed 
into  stern,  terrific  realities;  and  already  we  saw  the  up- 
turned faces  of  pale,  starving  multitudes,  and  our  streets 
the  scene  of  violence  and  riotous  outbreaks. 

But  what  a  light  hath  God  showed  us!  From  all 
that  we  can  learn  by  inquiry  and  from  personal  obser- 
vation, we  feel  justified  in  saying  that  there  is  quite 
as  little,  if  not  actually  less,  of  suffering  among  the 
poorer  classes  at  this  hour,  than  there  has  loeen  at  this 


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time  of  year  these  last  live  years.  And  it  is  among  the 
astonishing  compensations  we  enjoy  in  the  midst  of  our 
ills,  that  just  where  we  looked  for  sorrow  we  find  joy, 
and  where  we  dreaded  starvation  we  see  bread  in  com- 
parative abundance. 

Once  more,  God  hath  shoioed  us  light  in  our  orchards, 
cornfields  and  granaries.  0,  had  the  fields  proved  as 
faithless  as  man ;  had  this  year  been  one  of  famine,  as 
well  as  of  war ;  had  the  crops  proved  even  deficient  to 
any  considerable  extent,  what  untold  ills  had  been  our 
lot! 

But  how  has  it  fared  with  the  toils  of  husbandry  ? 
How  has  God,  in  his  providence  measured  out  the  trea- 
sures of  sunshine  and  shower,  upon  meadow  and  hill- 
side ?  What  a  story  is  told  in  the  fact,  that  in  addi- 
tion a  large  last  year's  surplus,  God  has  given  us  a  crop, 
including  all  the  grains,  and  also  the  yield  of  potatoes, 
of  fourteen  hundred  millions  of  bushels,  several  times 
as  much  as  our  nation  can  consume  in  a  single  year ! 

But  there  is  another  ray  in  this  beam  of  light.  For 
twenty  years  Northern  Enterprize  has  been  employed 
in  uniting  our  remotest  West  with  our  Atlantic  borders, 
by  means  of  great  thoroughfares  of  railway  and  lake 
navigation,  little  dreaming — how  was  it  possible  even 
to  dream? — that  a  gigantic  rebellion  would  precipitate 
all  the  vast  commerce  of  the  Mississippi  upon  those 
thoroughfares  ?     And  now  these  treasures  of  the  west 


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find  eas}^  access  to  the  storehouses  and  markets  of  the 
east. 

But  there  are  other  rays  still  in  this  light-beam.  The 
day  has  gone  by  when  America  can  find  security  from 
foreign  interference  in  her  own  insignificance.  The 
lightning  smites  the  tall  tree,  and  God  has  cast  out  the 
heathen,  and  planted  a  tree  here,  against  which  angry 
thunderbolts  have  been  long  in  preparation  from  beyond 
the  seas.  In  the  nature  of  things  it  could  not  be  other- 
wise. Influences  that  go  hence  to  European  shores 
have  been  for  many  years  elevating  the  masses,  and 
working  a  corresponding  depression  of  those  towering, 
buttressed,  ivy-grown  aristocracies.  There  is  nothing 
that  dies  willingly,  and  least  of  all  things,  the  human 
sceptre-holder.  And  hence — what  should  no  more  sur- 
prise us,  than  that  the  master  should  object  to  change 
places  with  the  servant — they  for  whom  Sir  Edward 
Bulwer  Lytton  speaks,  honestly  declare  that — ''  The  dis- 
solution of  the  American  Union,  would  be  in  itself  con- 
sidered beneficial  to  the  world.  America  was  becoming 
too  strong — so  strong  as  to  menace  Europe.  Separation 
not  into  two,  but  into  three  or  four  commonwealths, 
would  relieve  the  Avorld  of  a  fear." 

What  then  was  to  hinder  such  an  interference  on  the 
part  of  foreign  powers,  as  might  seriously  protract  the 
struggle  in  which  we  are  engaged,  if  not  actually  plunge 
us  into  irretrievable  ruin  ? 

But  God  hath  showed  us  light  in  this  dark  quarter. 


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From  some  source,  at  least  one  hundred  and  forty  mil- 
lions of  bushels  of  grain,  some  nine  thousand  cargoes, 
must  find  their  way  to  the  shores  of  France  and  Eng- 
land the  present  year,  and  of  this,  a  very  large  propor- 
tion must  come  from  our  storehouses.  Is  there  not  a 
kindly  providential  light  in  the  fact,  that,  for  the  first 
time  in  the  history  of  the  world,  there  should  concur 
such  an  enormous  overplus  on  our  part,  with  a  corres- 
ponding deficiency  on  the  part  of  western  Europe? 
Thus  God  has  put  the  nations,  whose  interference  we 
most  dreaded,  under  most  solemn  bonds  to  keep  the 
peace  with  us,  and  at  the  same  time  has  opened  streams 
of  foreign  gold  into  our  coffers,  to  enable  us  to  carry  on 
the  work  of  reinstating  our  noble  constitution  over  all 
our  land. 

Bind  then.  Beloved,  the  sacrifice  with  cords,  even 
unto  the  horns  of  the  altar  ! 

But  our  country  is  not  the  only  precious  name  in  our 
vocabularies.  Another,  sweeter  than  we  can  tell  is 
Home.  The  family  is  an  institution  more  ancient  than 
civil  government,  and  the  latter  derives  no  little  of  its 
immeasurable  importance  from  its  relations  to  the  for- 
mer. The  family  is  the  scene  alike  of  our  sweetest  and 
bitterest  hours,  and  whenever  we  are  called,  on  thanks- 
giving day,  to  enumerate  the  lights  God  hath  showed 
us,  we  instinctively  cast  our  eyes  along  the  path  the 
family  has  been  led. 

And  when  Ave  group  before  our  minds  the  families 


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connected  ^vitli  a  congregation,  and  make  inquiry  after 
their  experiences  for  a  year,  how  varied  is  the  reply ! 

Here  is  a  family,  representing  others  fewer  or  more 
numerous,  on  whom  since  last  we  met  as  we  now  meet, 
the  sun  has  risen  and  set  three  hundred  and  sixty-five 
times,  at  each  rising  imprinting  a  kiss  of  blessing,  and 
at  each  diurnal  adieu,  departing  with  a  smile !  No 
cheek  has  lost  its  hue,  no  eye  its  lustre,  no  tongue  its 
voice,  and  this  morning  an  unbroken  band,  it  joined  in 
the  orisons  around  the  family  altar !  0  how  gently, 
how  sweetly  those  hours  came  and  departed !  0  the  un- 
numbered blessings  to  these  our  homes  of  the  year  that 
has  just  gone  by!  In  what  balances  can  we  weigh 
them — by  what  arithmetic  can  we  compute  their  value  ! 

0  ye  families,  that  have  come  up  to  these  courts  this 
morning,  through  three  hundred  and  sixty-five  days  and 
nights  of  blessing — come  with  us  while  we  bind  our 
sacrifice  of  thanksgiving  with  cords,  even  unto  the 
horns  of  the  altar ! 

2 .  Here  is  a  family  representing  another  group  of  house- 
holds, which  during  the  year  has  sent  fathers,  brothers 
and  sons  to  this  camp,  and  to  that  battle-field,  and  who 
yet  rejoice  in  the  safety  and  health  of  all.  The  num- 
ber that  represent  these  families  in  our  country's  service 
in  this  trying  hour,  is  not  very  small.  In  husbands, 
sons  and  brothers,  we  have  been  present  in  the  earlier 
actions  near  Harper's  Ferry,  in  the  sad  affair  near  Lees- 
l)urg,  at  Port  Eoyal,  and  at  the  mouth  of  the  Missis- 


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sippi.  At  Ball's  Blufis,  one  of  those  young  men  disap- 
peared among  the  missing ;  one,  two,  three,  four  weeks 
rolled  over  his  parents  in  the  keen  anguish  of  suspense 
— ignorant  whether  he  fell  on  the  field  by  a  sudden  or 
a  lingering  death,  whether  he  was  drowned,  or  whether 
he  was  taken  prisoner.  At  length  however,  the  precious 
letter  came — "  Dear  Father,  I  am  alive  and  well."  And 
we  believe  that  after  all  the  exposures  by  land  and  sea, 
in  camp,  march  and  battle,  not  one  drop  of  blood  has 
been  drawn  from  the  veins  of  those  dear  to  you  as  your 
own  lives ! 

Beloved — It  is  God  the  Lord  which  hath  show^ed  you 
this  light — "  Bind  the  sacrifice  with  cords  even  unto 
the  horns  of  the  altar." 

3.  Some  of  you  during  the  past  year,  have  encoun- 
tered extreme  financial  embarrassments,  and  have  ex- 
perienced days  darker,  and  nights  of  more  intense 
anxiety  than  you  had  ever  feared.  Fortunes  have 
melted  away  like  frost  before  the  sun.  Many  a  noble 
ship  has  been  blown  ashore  in  the  gale;  men  of  as 
pure,  exalted  integrity,  as  ever  blessed  society,  have 
had  their  hearts  wrung  with  the  anguish,  of  wdiich  only 
lofty  spirits  are  capable,  through  inability  to  meet  finan- 
cial engagements.  And  yet  after  all,  who  wdll  say  to- 
day that  in  the  darkest  hour  light  was  not  given  ?  And 
is  there  one  among  you  all  to-day,  who  in  view  of  the 
aggregate  mercies  of  the  year,  does  not  cordially  join  in 


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our  song — "  God  the  Lord  hatli  showed  us  light — bind 
the  sacrifice  with  cords  even  to  the  horns  of  the  altar." 
4.  But  what  shall  we  say  of  another  class  of  families 
in  our  midst,  whose  homes  during  the  past  year  have 
been  overshadowed  with  the  clouds  of  bereavement — into 
and  out  of  whose  doors  the  undertaker,  and  the  funeral 
company  have  gone?  Is  there  not  something  like 
mocker}',  bitter  mockery,  in  calling  to  thanksgiving 
festivities  our  brothers  and  sisters  according  to  the  flesh, 
wh(5  have  so  lately  been  called  to  deposit  their  dearest 
earthly  treasures  in  the  cold,  dark  grave  ? 

We  have,  in  imagination,  stood  upon  a  high  bluff, 
jutting  out  into  the  sea;  the  rain  and  hail,  0  how  pite- 
ously  they  came  down  !  The  tempest,  0  how  it  raged  ! 
The  clouds,  how  dense  and  dark  !  And  the  sea  how 
wild  its  watery  tumult !  And  out  on  that  tormented 
ocean  we  saw  a  vessel — sails  gone,  masts  gone,  covered 
with  ice,  and  every  surge  we  thought  must  be  its  last ! 
And  there  stood  a  man  at  the  wheel,  resolute,  un- 
daunted! And  through  all,  there  he  stood,  and  by 
God's  blessing  he  conquered  the  storm,  wind  and  wave, 
and  brought  that  disabled  vessel  victorious  into  port ! 

And  we  have  stood,  not  in  imagination,  upon  a  l^luff 
that  jutted  into  the  sea  of  human  sorrow  !  And  0  how 
pitilessly  the  storm  fell !  For  a  time  the  anguish  was 
too  keen  for  consolation,  and  we  could  only  look  on, 
while  our  heart  bled  for  the  sufferers  !  And  yet  have 
we  seen  the  strong  man  and  the  feeble  woman,  stand 


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ull  tlirougli  such  a  storm  of  sorrow,  with  a  l^row  radiant 
with  light  from  the  burning  throne,  cahii,  trustful,  sub- 
missive, and  on  every  feature,  in  every  line  of  the  coun- 
countenance,  he  who  ran  might  read — "  Not  my  will, 
))ut  thine  0  Lord  be  done!"  And  those  sons  and 
daughters  of  sorrow,  have  come  out  of  that  conflict  more 
than  conquerors  through  him  that  hath  loved  us!  They 
have  gone  forth  purified,  sanctified,  ennobled  from  that 
baptism  of  distress. 

And  Beloved,  we  verily  believe,  that  of  all  who  hold 
thanksgiving  service  with  us  here  to-day,  there  is  no 
soul  that  responds  with  more  profound  cordiality  to  the 
call — "  Come  !  bind  the  sacrifice  with  cords  even  to 
the  horns  of  the  altar,"  than  these  very  children  of  sor- 
row !  For  next  to  the  gift  of  Jesus,  in  saving  faith 
Heaven,  in  all  the  affluence  of  her  treasures,  has  not 
another  more  precious  tlian  that  of  gracious  submission 
under  bereavement. 

Finally — Some  of  you,  we  are  persuaded,  can  say  with 
an  overflowing  heart,  "  God  hath  shown  us  the  light  of 
many  a  spiritual  joy,  since  last  we  met." 

Some  here,  whom  the  last  thanksgivino;  sun  saw  "  in 
the  gall  of  bitterness  and  ])onds  of  iniquity,"  to-day 
carry  the  jewels  of  Christian  faitli  and  love  in  their 
hearts,  and  wear  upon  their  brow  Hope's  morning  star. 
(Rev.  ii :  28.)  Some  moment  of  the  past  year  has  been 
signalized  by  that  victory,  more  memorable  than  any 
ever  won   ])y  the  soldiery  of  the  nations,  in  which   n-n 


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immortal  soul  lias  Ijroken  from  the  fetters  of  sin,  and 
rushed  into  the  glorious  liberty  of  the  children  of  God. 
And  to  all  eternit}'  the  day,  the  hour,  the  moment  of 
this  transition  from  death  to  life,  Avill  glow  in  your 
memories  ^vith  a  lustre,  that  nothing  can  eclipse !  Bind 
thou  then,  0  new-]3orn  soul,  bind  thou  the  sacrifice  with 
cords,  even  to  the  horns  of  the  altar ! 

And  some  of  you  Beloved,  have  during  the  year  re- 
ceived revelations,  enjoyed  faith-visions  of  the  Lamb; 
have  been  favored  with  seasons  of  pure,  elevated  devo- 
tion; have  enjoyed  a  conscious  girding  with  spiritual 
strength,  that  have  wrought  your  spirits  into  new  and 
decided  conformity  with  your  Lord ;  and  now  you  not 
only  sing — 

•>  One  sweetly  solemn  thought 
Comes  to  me  o'er  and  o'er, 
I'm  ueai'cr  home  to-day 

Than  I  ever  have  been  before." 

But  you  can  also  say,  "  I  have  this  year  been  enabled 
more  than  during  any  other  year  of  my  life  thus  far,  to 
'  put  on  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ.'  "  Noav  with  more  unc- 
tion  and   spiritual  fervor  than  ever  you  can  say — 

•'  Here  Lord  I  give  myself  away, 
'Tis  all  that  I  can  do  1" 

And  of  all  the  glad  company  that  this  day  encom- 
pass our  thanksgiving  altar,   who  have  better  reason 


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tliaii  such  to  exclaim — "'  God  the  Lord  hath  showed 
us  light — bind  the  sacrifice  with  cords  even  unto  the 
horns  of  the  altar !" 

And  what  sacrifice  to-day  becomes  us,  and  the  altar 
around  which  we  gather — what  but  a  new  and  solemn 
offering,  here  in  the  presence  of  the  Father  and  the  Son 
and  the  Holy  Ghost,  of  body,  soul,  spirit,  time,  talents, 
and  fortune,  all  to  "'  Him  that  loved  us  and  washed  us 
from  our  sins  in  his  own  blood,  and  hath  made  us 
kings  and  priests  unto  God  and  his  Father — to  whom 
be  for  ever  and  ever,  amen  and  amen !" 


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