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THE  STAR  OF  BETHLEHEM 


Poems  of  the  Gospel 

Or,  Scripture  Incidents  and  Teachings 
In  Paraphrase  and  Verse 


by 

Allen  R.  Darrow 


Illustrated 


New  York         Chicago         Toronto 

Fleming  H.  Revell  Company 

M  DCCC  XCVII 


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Copyright,  1897,  by 
Fleming  H.  Revell  Company 


THE   NEW  YORK   TYPE-SETTING   COMPANY 


THE   CAXTON    PRESS 


CONTENTS 


Preface  .... 

Song  of  the  Epiphany 

A  Song  of  the  Advent 

The  Worship  of  the  Magi 

Immanuel 

Baptism  of  Jesus    . 

Jesus  Tempted 

Christ  and  Nicodemus 

Christ's  Lesson  of  the  Lilies    . 

Christ  Blessing  Little  Children 

The  Woman  of  Samaria 

The  Prodigal  Son         .... 

The  Young  Ruler  who  Came  to  Christ 

The  Widow's  Son  .... 

An  Accused  Woman  Brought  before  Jesus 

Leaves  Only 

The  Pharisee  and  the  Publican 
Teaching  the  Multitudes   . 
Christ's  Teaching  of  Prayer 
The  Lesson  of  Charity 

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Walking  on  the  Sea    . 
The  Rich  Man  and  Lazarus 
The  Transfiguration    . 
Apostrophe  to  Peter    . 
Apostrophe  to  Judas    . 
Gethsemane    .... 
A  Vision  of  the  Crucifixion 
It  was  for  Me       . 
Easter  Song  .... 


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PREFACE 

In  illustrating  the  various  Scripture  incidents 
and  teachings  in  ^' Poems  of  the  Gospel,"  the 
author  has  found  an  ample  field  in  the  celebrated 
paintings  of  ancient  and  modern  artists.  Repro- 
ductions by  photograph  in  '^half-tone"  of  these 
works  of  art,  more  or  l^ss  descriptive  of  the 
themes  considered,  are  therefore  here  submitted. 

The  Author. 


SONG  OF  THE  EPIPHANY 


SONG    OF    THE    EPIPHANY 

In  the  stillness  of  an  Eastern  night, 
On  Bethlehem  hills  there  shone  a  light, 

Where  shepherds  were  guarding  their  sheep 
A  light  whose  brightness  in  mystery  came. 
Inspiring  awe  in  the  wondering  men 

Who  alone  the  night-watch  keep. 

A  voice  fell  then  on  the  stillness  there, 
An  angel  voice  dispelling  their  fear 

As  he  hailed  salvation's  morn. 
The  glad,  glad  tidings  of  the  new-born  King 
In  anthems  of  worship  let  heaven  now  ring, 

With  praise  for  a  Redeemer  born. 

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A  heavenly  host  come  down  to  earth, 
In  echoing  strains  of  praise  break  forth, 

"  Peace  on  earth,  good  will  to  man." 
With  loud  hosannas'  joyful  strain 
Celestial  voices  chant  the  refrain, 

*'  Glory  to  God  in  the  highest." 
Through  courts  of  heaven  resound  tlie  song. 
While  earth  and  sky  the  theme  prolong, 

*'  Peace  on  earth,  good  will  to  man." 

CHORUS: 

Now  to  earth,  descent  from  heaven, 
God  the  Father  Christ  hath  given. 
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SOXG    OF   THE   EPIPHANY 

The  Babe  is  born  who,  King  of  kings, 
With  power  divine  salvation  brings. 
Behold  the  love  of  God  to  manl 
.  Halleluiah,  praise !     Amen. 

At  Bethlehem  before  Him  bow ; 
Shepherds,  come  and  worship  now; 
Lo !  far  and  near  the  tidings  tell, 
And  let  the  echoes  ever  swell. 

Behold  the  love  of  God  to  man! 

Halleluiah,  praise!    Amen. 


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A  SONG  OF  THE  ADVENT 


A    SONG    OF    THE    ADVENT 

O  SHEPHERD  watch  on  Judean  hills! 
What  wondrous  light  is  that  which  fills 
Your  souls  with  fear  and  deep  amaze, 
As  you  at  midnight  heavenward  gaze  ? 
O  shepherd  watch!  forget  your  fear, 
And  glad  the  angels'  anthem  hear. 

"  Hosanna!  we  good  tidings  bring: 
At  Bethlehem  is  born  your  King. 
O  chosen  seed !  with  glad  acclaim 
To  you  we  wondrous  news  proclaim. 
Peace  on  earth — oh,  hail  the  morn! 
For  lo!  a  Saviour  Prince  is  born." 

Haste,  then,  O  shepherds !  bow  before 
Your  King  divine  and  Him  adore ; 
For  lo!  e'en  now,  o'er  lands  afar. 
Arisen  shines  a  mystic  star, 
To  point  to  where  the  Babe  divine 
Is  born,  a  King  of  David's  line. 

Of  David's  line,  yet,  wondrous  grace  I 
A  Saviour  born  for  all  the  race. 
Bright  star  of  promise,  guide  the  way 
For  Gentile  wise  men,  night  and  day, 
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A    SONG   OF    THE   ADVENT 

As,  faith-inspired,  they  gladly  bring 
Their  costly  gifts  in  offering. 

O  chosen  tribes!  O  alien  bands! 
O  sons  of  all  far  Gentile  lands! 
He,  Prince  for  all,  one  sovereign — Lord- 
"  Good  will  to  men  "  His  gracious  word- 
Hail,  then,  your  King,  O  host  on  host, 
And  haste  millennial  Pentecost! 


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THE  WORSHIP  OF  THE  MAGI. 


THE    WORSHIP    OF    THE    MAGI 

Lo !  to  the  Eastern  magi,  shining  afar, 
There  came  the  vision  of  a  mystic  star, 
Pointing  to  the  west  its  guiding  ray, 
Toward  the  humble  place  where  meekly  lay 
Jesus,  the  lowly  One. 

The  wise  men  journeyed  from  the  Eastern  plain, 
Inspired  with  faith  by  the  Spirit's  reign ; 
In  wisdom  taught,  but  not  given  of  earth 
To  discern  the  herald  of  Messiah's  birth, 
The  hope  of  Israel  come. 

To  Bethlehem,  prophetic,  favored  spot, 
Moved  the  guiding  star,  and  tarried  not 
Until  it  stood  o'er  the  wayside  inn 
Where  in  beauty  lay  the  new-born  Son, 
Christ,  the  holy  One. 

In  this  humble  Child  the  wise  men  saw 
The  promised  Shiloh  of  the  Jewish  law, 
And  bowing  low,  they  adoration  gave 
To  Him  as  King,  come  with  power  to  save 
The  ruined  sons  of  men. 

With  joyful  hearts  enlightened  from  above. 
And  a  faith  new-wrought  in  redeeming  love, 

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THE    WORSHIP   OF   THE   MAGI 

They  brought  their  offerings  and  laid  them 

down 
At  the  feet  of  the  Child,  and  thus  did  crown 
The  prophet's  word, 

Who  in  ancient  times  proclaimed  a  day 
When,  given  to  man  in  most  wonderful  way, 
There  should  arise  on  earth  a  *'  Priest  and 

King," 
And  to  a  ruined  world  salvation  bring 
As  Christ  and  Lord ; 

Whose  birth  miraculous,  whose  days  of  youth. 
Whose  manhood's  works  and  whose  words  of 

truth, 
Whose  death  and  rising  by  redeeming  grace, 
To  all  who  believe  will  assure  a  place 
In  the  heaven  of  God. 


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IMMANUEL. 


IMMANUEL 

Almighty  Prince,  the  Son  of  God, 
The  '*  Wonderful  "  in  heaven. 

Come  down  to  earth  to  dwell  with  man  ; 
Behold  a  Saviour  given. 

Jesus  His  human  name  is  called, 
T|ie  sweetest  known  on  earth; 

Eternal  name,  ordained  on  high 
And  given  e'er  His  birth ; 

A  name  whose  meaning  all  may  know  : 

A  Saviour  for  mankind, 
High  Priest  from  God,  with  seal  divine ; 

His  favor  all  may  find. 

The  aged  sinner  bowed  with  guilt 
May  to  the  Lord  draw  near; 

The  little  child  within  His  arms 
Be  folded,  free  from  fear. 

All  human  woes,  all  human  ills, 

Whate'er  their  natures  are, 
May  all  be  brought  to  Jesus'  feet; 

He'll  then  the  burden  share. 
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IMMANUEL 


He  gives  His  love ;  with  grace  divine 
Doth  human  prayers  attend  ; 

Though  sovereign  Christ,  eternal  Lord, 
Man's  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend. 


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BAPTISM  OF  JESUS. 


BAPTISM    OF    JESUS 

Lo !  in  the  fulfilment  of  prophetic  word, 

Through  Judean  land  the  stirring  voice  was  heard 

Of  one  who  forth  from  the  desert  came — 

A  mighty  preacher  in  Jehovah's  name ; 

A  new  Elias  to  waiting  people  sent 

With  voice  of  warning  and  the  cry,  "  Repent!" 

And,  faith-inspired,  the  people  all  drew  near 

And  listened  to  his  voice  with  awe  and  fear. 

"  Repent!  forsake  your  sins!"  rang  out  his  word. 

-**  Repent,  and  be  baptized,"  the  cry  was  heard  ; 

*'  Make  straight  the  paths;  from  evil  purge  the 

land. 
Repent!  for  lo,  His  Kingdom  is  at  hand." 

And  gathered  there  on  Jordan's  shore 
From  all  the  region  round, 

The  multitudes  the  witness  bore 
To  hope  and  joy  they  found. 

But  One  there  was,  of  holy  name, 

All  undefiled  by  sin, 
Who  also  to  the  prophet  came 

To  be  baptized  by  him. 

With  wondering  awe  and  doubting  mind 
The  prophelf  turned  away  ; 
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BAPTISM   OF  JESUS 

"  I've  need  to  be  baptized  of  Thee, 
And  comest  Thou  to  me?" 

**  Yet  suffer  It  now,"  the  answer  came ; 

"  All  righteousness  fulfil. 
I  here  this  sacred  rite  ordain — 

I  do  My  Father's  will." 

The  prophet  then,  with  trembling  hand 

And  faith  inspired  anew. 
Baptized  the  Lord  at  His  command, 

God's  glory  brought  to  view, 

For  coming  up  from  out  the  wave. 

Like  a  descending  dove, 
The  Holy  Spirit  witness  gave 

With  voice  from  heaven  above. 

'*  Behold,  My  well-beloved  Son 

In  sovereign  grace  I  give 
To  die  for  man — 'tis  mercy's  boon; 

Oh,  hear  His  word,  and  live." 


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JESUS  TEMPTED. 


JESUS    TEMPTED 

In  the  lone  wilderness,  apart  from  men, 
Christ  found  a  conflict  with  the  prince  of  sin ; 
When  lingering  days  and  nights  were  passed 
In  untold  conflict  and  protracted  fast. 
Neglected  nature  was  aroused  at  length 
To  reassert  her  claim  with  hunger's  strength. 
Satan,  alert,  beholding  now  his  hour. 
Sought  this  advantage  for  his  subtle  power, 
And  to  the  fainting  Lord  he  wisely  said: 
''  Command  the  waiting  stones  that  they  be 

bread. 
Why  suffer  pangs  of  a  lingering  death 
When  by  Thy  mighty  power,  a  word,  a  breath. 
The  food  thou  needest  shall  at  once  arise 
From  off  the  earth  in  bountiful  supplies? 
And  truly  what  can  be  more  just  and  meet 
Than  that  Thy  power  procure  Thee  bread  to 

eat?" 
With  firm  and  searching  eye  the  blessed  Lord, 
With  solemn  import  in  each  uttered  word, 
Rebuked  the  tempter  for  his  deep  offense. 
And    with    this   potent   truth   He   drove   him 

thence : 
''  'Tis  written,  Man  shall  not  live  alone  by  bread, 
But  by  His  sacred  word,  the  truth,  be  fed." 

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JESUS   TEMPTED 

Not  yet  o'erthrown  by  this  discouragement, 
Nor  with  this  essay  of  his  craft  content, 
He  led  the  Lord  by  some  mysterious  power 
Up  the  temple's  height  of  loftiest  tower. 
And  there,  beholding  far  below  their  feet 
The  thronging  people  of  the  busy  street. 
He  spake  to  Jesus  by  that  strong  appeal, 
The  applause  of  men.     Thus  by  this  ordeal 
He  sought  to  arouse  within  His  human  mind 
The  strongest  motive  that  is  there  enshrined. 
*'  The  people,  aroused  by  the  prophet's  voice. 
At  glad  fulfilment  waiting  to  rejoice. 
Look  for  Messias,  who  with  glories  near 
Shall  from  on  high  in  mighty  power  appear. 
Now  to  secure  their  loyalty  and  love 
Show  them  this  sign  :  as  from  the  clouds  above 
To  see  in  majesty  their  King  come  down. 
As   from   the    highest    heaven,   to   claim    His 

crown; 
For  is  it  not  written  in  prophetic  word. 
His  waiting  angels  shall  attend  the  Lord, 
And  Thee  uphold  by  sovereign  power  alone. 
Lest    Thou  Thy  foot  should  dash   against    a 

stone?  " 
But  unto  Jesus  did  this  guile  appear 
Light  as  the  day — his  hidden  purpose  clear ; 
And  with  rebuke  that  he  should  seek  to  prove 
By  word  of  God  His  honor,  truth,  and  love, 

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SATAN  REPULSED. 


JESUS  TEMPTED 

Christ  thus  to  silence,  and  with  deep  contempt, 
Remanded  Satan  for  his  vile  attempt : 
"  Behold,  'tis  written  in  His  sacred  Word 
This  law :  Thou  shalt  not  tempt  the  Lord  thy 
God." 

Yet  now  once  more  the  wily  foe  of  man, 

By  this  deep  essay  of  determined  plan 

God's  will  to  thwart,  who  by  redeeming  grace 

Would  give  salvation  to  a  fallen  race, 

Now  led  the  Christ  upon  high  mountain  slope 

Where  nature's  ken,  with  unassisted  scope, 

Could  look  afar  o'er  plain  and  hill  and  sea. 

And  distant  lands  of  Gentile  nations  see. 

There,  by  some  subtle,  potent  spirit-power 

Evoked  to  aid  the  vision  of  the  hour, 

He  brought  as  with  a  telescopic  view 

A  panorama  of  the  ages,  and  threw 

Upon  it  pictures  of  all  coming  time, 

A  map  of  all  nations,  of  every  clime. 

With   all   earth's  glories,   power,   wealth,   and 

state, 
And  vast  assemblage  of  the  proud  and  great. 
Now  said  the  devil,  with  his  boasting  word 
And  winsome  voice,  as  he  addressed  the  Lord  : 
*'  This  boundless  realm,  this  vast  domain  you 

see, 
With  all  this  wealth  and  power,  is  given  me; 

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J£:SUS  TEMPTED 

For  while  the  Ruler  of  the  heavenly  host 
Can  of  their  numbers  all  allegiance  boast, 
I  have  dominion  o'er  the  sons  of  men; 
O'er  all  the  earth  in  power  supreme  I  reign. 
Art  Thou  a  King?  and  dost  Thou  hope  to  gain 
Most  loyal  subjects  and  a  wide  domain  ? 
Come  to  my  standard ;  show  allegiance  now ; 
To  my  authority  in  act  of  worship  bow; 
And  all  Thou  seest  I  will  Thee  endower, 
By  no  doubtful  conquest  or  uncertain  power, 
But  by  inheritance,  eternal,  sure, 
A  royal  realm  whose  glory  shall  endure." 

Such  was  the  promise  made,  but  the  hellish 

plea 
Met  stern  rebuke  in  this  unchanged  decree: 
*'  'Tis    written,    God    o'er   all    maintains    the 

throne ; 
Him  only  shalt  thou  serve — yea,  Him  alone." 


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CHRIST  AND  NICODEMUS. 


CHRIST  AND  NICODEMUS 

A  RULER  came  to  Christ  by  night, 

A  man  of  earnest  mold, 
One  who  sought  to  know  the  truth 
Of  teachings  that  the  Lord  set  forth. 
To  learn  of  Him  the  secret  power, 
The  source  of  grace  unknown  before, 

His  wisdom's  purest  gold. 

"  Rabbi,  that  Thou  art  teacher  sent  from  God 

We  know.  Thy  works  unfold ; 
But  is  not  life's  true  purpose  served 
If  man  is  just,  with  faith  preserved? 
If  moral  law  be  kept  in  truth 
Through  all  the  life  from  earliest  youth. 

Does  he  not  heaven  gain?  " 

The  blessed  Lord  read  all  his  heart, 
The  secret  thought,  the  hidden  part ; 
With  solemn  word  and  searching  eye. 
This  answer  gave,  the  one  reply, 
**  Ye  must  be  born  again." 

The  ruler  with  mistaken  mind 

And  false-conceiving  thought 
Could  not  the  Saviour's  meaning  find 

And  know  tlie  lesson  taught. 
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CHklST  AND  NiCODEMUS 

"  Be  born  again  when  one  is  old  ? 

How  thus  I  cannot  see. 
To  then  retrace  the  path  of  Hfe 

In  nature  cannot  be. 
Be  born!   how  born  again?  " 

*'  Be  born  of  cleansing,  changed  within, 
Transformed  in  heart   and  freed  from  sin. 
This  work  is  wrought  by  God's  own  power ; 
This  grace  is  not  of  earthly  dower;' 

Ye  must  be  born  again. 
Thy  love  of  self  and  self-conceit 
Must  all  be  left  at  Mercy's  feet; 
The  Holy  Spirit  on  thee  pour. 
Like  water  pure,  His  cleansing  power — 

Thus  washed,  made  white  and  clean. 

"Ye  hear  the  sound  of  rushing  wind, 
But  whence  it  comes  ye  cannot  find. 
Thus  doth  the  Spirit's  vital  breath 
Dwell  in  the  heart  transformed  by  faith; 
Thus  is  the  birth  I  mean. 

*'  My  kingdom  none  can  ever  know 

With  heart  still  blind  in  sin. 
'Tis  not  of  earth,  nor  earth-born  power 

Will  not  earth's  glory  win. 
My  scepter  as  a  power  within 
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CHRIST  AND  NICODEMUS 

Subdues  the  very  soul, 
Transforms  the  life,  renews  the  heart, 

Through  love's  supreme  control ; 
The  love  of  God, — His  love  for  man, — 

A  love  by  sin  unsought, 
A  love  which  gives  the  life  for  him, 

A  sacrifice  unbought. 
High  Priest  am  I,  the  altar,  too ; 

The  Lamb  upon  it  laid. 
This  all- atoning  offering 

Your  righteousness  is  made." 


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CHRIST'S  LESSON  OF  THE  LILIES. 


CHRIST'S  LESSON    OF  THE    LILIES 

Consider  the  lilies,  how  they  grow ; 
By  their  mute  voice  faith's  lesson  know. 
They  toil,  nor  spin ;  they  simply  bloom 
And  fill  the  air  with  soft  perfume, 

In  nature's  beauty  glowing. 
Yet  Solomon,  in  all  his  pride, 

The  kingly  arts  bestowing. 
Was  not  arrayed  like  one  of  these 

In  vales  uncultured  growing. 
If  God  in  nature  shows  His  power 
And  clothes  with  beauty  bird  and  flower, 

Their  every  fortune  knowing, 
And  notes  the  sparrow's  fall  from  air. 
And  all  His  creatures  everywhere 

His  constant  care  receiving. 
Why  then  vex  life  by  anxious  care, 
And  smother  faith  'neath  doubts  and  fear, 

Scarce  e'en  His  Word  believing? 
Why  troubled  thought  for  daily  bread  ? 
He  knows  your  need,  and  He  has  said, 

"  By  faith  on  Me  relying, 
In  truth  ye  shall  be  clothed  and  fed. 
In  mercy  all  your  steps  be  led, 

My  love  your  need  supplying." 


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CHRIST   BLESSING  LITTLE   CHILDREN. 


CHRIST  BLESSING   LITTLE   CHILDREN 

One  day,  when  wearied  with  the  heavy  care 
That  pressed  upon  His  spirit  everywhere, — 
Had  healed  the  many  sick  from  far  around. 
And   loosed   the   chains   from   those    by    Satan 

bound, — 
As  evening  sun  was  gilding  fair  the  west, 
He  sought  with  His  disciples  friendly  rest. 
He  to  a  village  came  at  eventide, 
When  from  their  hom.es,  and  pressing  to  His  side, 
Glad  J  udean  mothers  their  young  children  brought, 
With  touching  faith  the  Master's  blessing  sought. 
But  the  twelve,  with  unenlightened  zeal. 
Would  fain  deny  to  them  their  fond  appeal. 
Yet  Jesus,  prizing  human  love  and  faith, 
Gave  them  rebuke  as  this  kind  word  He  saith : 
'*  The  little  ones — forbid  them  not  to  come  ; 
Before  my  Father's  throne  for  such  there's  room. 
Know  this :  like  them,  in  humbleness  of  heart 
Ye  all  must  cpme,  to  have  with  Me  a  part." 

Then  to  His  arms,  in  loving,  fond  caress. 
Each  one  He  took,  and  each  did  kindly  bless. 

Although  in  outward  form  no  more  He  stands 
To  place  upon  their  heads  His  human  hands, 

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CIJRISr  BLESSING   LITTLE    CHILDREN 

Yet,  mothers  of  all  lands  and  age  and  name, 
Jesus  still  lives,  is  now  as  then  the  same; 
He  blesses  still,  is  here  and  everywhere, 
And  will  regard  if  now,  by  faith  and  prayer, 
Your  little  ones  are  brought  each  morn  and  eve 
He'll  weary  not,  but  will  your  pleas  receive. 


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THE  WOMAN  OF  SAMARIA. 


THE  WOMAN  OF  SAMARIA 

From  journeys  o'er  Judean  hill  and  plain 
Jesus  set  forth,  that  He  might  give  again 
His  truth  to  dwellers  in  far  Galilee, 
Through  Samaria  passing — "  as  need  must  be." 
Walking  the  long  and  winding  way 
With  weary,  fainting  form,  one  day, 
He  came  to  Jacob's  well,  and  sat  to  wait 
Till  His  disciples  brought  their  needed  meat. 

A  woman  from  the  neighboring  city  came. 
As  ancestors  for  ages  did  the  same — 
Came  all  prepared  with  pitcher  and  with  rope 
To  draw  from  its  cool  depths  the  water  up. 
Jesus  drew  near  the  open  brink 
And  said  to  her,  "  Give  Me  to  drink." 
With  much  surprise,  yet  not  to  quite  decline. 
She  said,  ''  Thy  nation  doth  not  deal  with  mine." 

The  Saviour,  not  regarding  then  her  plea, 
Intent  to  teach  what  speedily  should  be 
For  highest  good,  to  the  wondering  woman  said  : 
**  Didst  thou  but  know  that  boon,  the  gift  of  God, 
And  Who  it  is  that  speaks  to  thee. 
Thou  wouldst  of  Him  the  asker  be ; 
And  with  a  power  thou  dost  not  know 
He'd  cause  His  living  springs  to  flow, 

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THE    WOMAN  OF  SAMARIA 

Would  give  thee  freely  from  that  well 
The  water  sweet  that  cannot  fail. 
Who  drinks  thy  cup  shall  thirst  again, 
And  find  recurring  need  remain ; 
Who  seeks  My  fount,  and  drinks,  shall  be 
From  raging  thirst  forever  free." 

Again  the  woman  said,  more  wondering  still : 

'*  Art  greater  than  he  who  gave  this  well  ? 

The  well  is  ancient,  its  waters  good  and  pure ; 

What  fountain  may  exceeding  this  endure  ? 
If  it  be  true  that  Thou  canst  give 
Such  drafts  that  thirst  no  more  shall  live, 

A  mighty  prophet  Thou  must  surely  be ; 

Thy  living  water  now,  oh,  give  to  me. 

'*  If  prophet  of  the  Lord,  then  Thou  dost  know 
Where  God  doth  answer  prayer  and  grace  bestow. 
Thy  nation,  full  of  false  and  proud  conceit. 
Despise  our  Gerizim,  our  temple's  seat, 

And  tell  us  with  a  zeal  profound 

God  at  Jerusalem  is  found. 
But  oft  in  ages  past  hath  gracious  Heaven 
Our  fathers,  on  our  mount,  a  blessing  given." 

"  Not  on  thy  mount  or  Zion's  hill  alone 
Does  God  hear  prayer  and  sacrifices  own ; 
God  is  a  Spirit,  and  the  humble  prayer 
From  heart  sincere  He  answers  anywhere. 

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THE    WOMAN  OF  SAMARIA 

The  contrite  heart,  both  true  and  meek, 

He  will  accept  and  even  seek ; 
Thy  secret  sins  do  thou  at  once  forsake, 
And  His  forgiving  grace  by  faith  partake." 

Jesus  then  showed  with  His  convincing  power 
His  knowledge  of  her  life — its  every  hour; 
Revealed  to  her  the  need  of  cleansing  grace, 
The  fount  that  flows  for  all  the  human  race. 
With  heart  aglow  and  new-born  zeal. 
She  thence  returned  with  this  appeal : 
*'  Messiah  has  appeared,  our  promised  Lord ; 
Go  forth  with  me  and  hear  His  wondrous  word." 

In  vain  the  twelve,  now  come  to  Him,  did  plead 
Their  purchased  food  was  His  most  urgent  need  ; 
His  soul  had  risen  all  thought  of  food  above. 
Forgetting  hunger  in  His  abounding  love. 

''  Say  not  the  harvest  is  not  near; 

See,  it  already  v/hite  appears. 
I've  meat  to  eat  whereof  ye  do  not  know; 
'Tis  meat  My  Father's  work  and  will  to  do.'* 

'Tis  harvest  still,  though  Sy char's  day  is  past, 
Yea,  age  on  age,  and  yet  doth  harvest  last ; 
World-wide  the   field,  though  fast  'tis   growing 

old. 
Haste,  reapers,  ere  the  '*  harvest-home  "  is  told. 

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THE    WOMAN  OF  SAMARIA 

The  grain  doth  ripen  everywhere, 

But  ever  few  the  laborers  are ; 

The  harvest's  Lord,  then,  must  ye  pray 

To  send  forth  reapers  for  each  day, 
That  on  wide  fields  no  golden  grain  be  passed, 
But  all  be  sought,  if  garnered  all  at  last. 


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THE  PRODIGAL  SON. 


THE  PRODIGAL  SON 

To  show  the  Father's  all-forgiving  love, 
Christ  to  the  pressing  throng  this  story  gave : 
"  Two  sons  mature  an  aged  father  had. 
The  younger,  with  youth's  thoughtless  impulse, 

said, 
*  At  my  control  let  now  that  portion  be 
Which,  come  of  age,  the  law  secures  to  me.' 
'Twas  done  ;  nor  heeding  wisdom's  warning  voice, 
He  gathered  all,  and  made  this  fatal  choice : 
To  leave  parental  home,  its  love  and  care, 
And  find  in  stranger  land  uncertain  fare. 
Ah  yes!  the  story  true  is  quickly  told. 
Freed  from  kind  restraint,  we  him  behold, 
With  reckless  daring,  hasting  deep  within 
Mad  folly's  round  of  pleasure  and  of  sin. 
His  substance  wasted,  then  from  him  away 
Turned  boon  companions,  friends — ah,  false  were 

they! 
Ere  long,  reduced  to  want,  in  menial  state, 
Behold  him  herding  swine — a  starveling's  fate. 
Yea,  famished  now,  in  rags  from  head  to  feet. 
He  craves  as  food  the  husks  the  swine  do  eat. 

"  But  lo!  a  voice  is  speaking  to  him  now; 
He  hears,  he  heeds,  yea,  thoughtfully  doth  bow ; 

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THE   PRODIGAL   SON 

And  now,  in  answer  to  this  inward  voice, 

With  hope  new-born,  he  makes  this  wisest  choice  : 

'  I  will  arise  and  seek  my  father's  face ; 

Yea,  plead  with  him,  and  crave  a  servant's  place ; 

For  as  his  son  in  that  forsaken  home 

I  may  not  plead  when  I  shall  thither  come.* 

"  Nay,  nay ;  but  see  before  the  open  door 
That  father  waiting,  watching  evermore ; 
And  when  beholding  at  the  close  of  day 
The  weary  pilgrim  coming  on  his  way, 
Goes  forth,  the  lost,  returning  one  to  meet. 
And  with  rich  blessing  and  deep  love  to  greet. 
Though  sin-defiled,  that  alien,  wandering  one, 
Repentant  now,  is  welcomed  back,  a  son. 

'' '  Prepare  the  feast ! '  rang  out  the  father's  voice. 
'The  lost  is  found!     Let  all  the  house  rejoice.'  " 


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THE  YOUNG  RULER  WHO  CAME  TO 
CHRIST. 


THE  YOUNG  RULER  WHO  CAME  TO 

CHRIST 

A  RICH  young  ruler  came  to  Christ  one  day, 
And  this  he  said :  ''  Good  Master,  now  I  pray, 
What  can  I  do  yet  more  than  I  have  done, 
That  eternal  hfe  be  gained — heaven  be  won?  " 

The  Lord  divine,  with  true  compassion  wrought, 
And  moved  by  love,  the  man's  conviction  sought. 
"Why  callest  thou  Me  good?    One  only  is  the 

Good ; 
That  title  none  may  claim  save  only  God; 
To  Him  belong  all  honor,  highest  love. 
From  dwellers  here  and  all  in  heaven  above. 
A  ruler  thou,  and  knowest  well  the  law ; 
The  commandments  keep,  without  a  fault  or  flaw." 

"  Yea,  have  I  kept  the  law  from  early  youth. 
Have  justice  ever  sought,  and  sought  for  truth ; 
Of  all  that  I  possess  full  tithes  are  set 
To  clothe  and  feed  the  poor.     What  lack  I  yet  ?  " 

"  One  thing  thou  lackest  still,  and  that  alone 
Bars  thee  from  worship  at  the  heavenly  throne: 
Thou  hast  received  from  God's  abounding  store 
The  wealth  of  earth,  and  thou  dost  now  implore 

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THE    YOUNG  RULER    WHO   CAME    TO    CHRIST 

That  He  will  add  to  this  the  boon  of  heaven, 
As  blessing  purchased  by  some  offering  given. 
There  is  no  price  that  shall  divide  the  heart 
'Tvvixt  heaven  and  mammon,  giving  each  a  part ; 
But  in  the  worship  of  each  loving  soul 
He  brooks  no  rival,  but  requires  the  whole. 
All  that  thou  hast  go  sell  and  give  the  poor, 
And  to  heaven's  treasure  find  an  open  door; 
Take  this  thy  cross,  leave  all,  and  follow  Me ; 
True  riches  find — a  soul  from  burden  free." 

Alas!  now  to  the  young  man  is  made  known 
His  heart  had  to  his  worldly  idol  grown ; 
With  unavailing  grief  he  turned  away, 
Choosing  the  present  above  eternal  day. 

The  Christ!  the  man!  at  such  decision  had. 
How  shall  we  know  which  soul  was  left  more  sad  ? 


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THE   WIDOW'S  SON 

Journeying  in  Galilee,  near  to  Nain's  gate, 
Came  Jesus,  when,  lo!  in  funeral  state 
A  train  came  forth,  and  borne  upon  a  bier 
There  lay  a  widow's  son,  to  her  most  dear. 
The  Saviour's  heart,  its  pity  prompt  to  give, 
In  secret  purpose  said,  ''  Her  son  shall  live." 
And,  as  the  mournful  train  drew  slowly  near, 
They  heard  that  Saviour's  voice  with  awe  and  fear ; 
For  with  authority  he  came  and  said, 
**  Rest  here  the  train — your  burden  of  the  dead." 
Then,  looking  on  his  form  with  earnest  eyes, 
He  spake:  "  Young  man,  I  say  to  you,  Arise." 
O  wonder  to  the  waiting  people  there ! 
O  His  mysterious  power  shown  everywhere ! 
For  now,  where'er  that  parted  soul's  domain, 
To  the  flesh  at  once  it  is  restored  again. 
The  form  which  just  before  was  stark  and  cold, 
With  startled  senses,  now  they  all  behold 
Rise  up  in  manly  strength  to  life's  full  dower, 
For  lo !  life's  Lord  had  said  the  word  of  power. 


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AN  ACCUSED  WOMAN   BROUGHT 
BEFORE  JESUS. 


AN    ACCUSED   WOMAN    BROUGHT 
BEFORE  JESUS 

To  try  the  Master  by  Mosaic  code, 
They  brought  to  Him  a  woman  from  her  sin ; 
So  would  they  wrest  a  sentence  on  her  crime, 
Or  prove  Him  one  who  had  contempt  of  law. 

And  this  they,  tempting,  said : 
"  Master,  this  woman  is  a  guilty  one, 
And  for  her  sin  the  penalty  is  death ; 
Saith  Moses, '  Such  shall  be  stoned  until  they  die.' 

What  say  est  Thou?  "  they  said. 

Jesus,  with  a  divine  regard  of  law 

Of  purest  type,  above  sin's  outward  act, 

Law  for  the  soul,  each  thought  and  hidden  fact, 

Then  stooped  and  wrote  upon  the  sand. 
That  only  writing  they  alone  have  read ; 

Its  meaning  as  they  scanned 
Roused  shrinking  fear,  caused  drooping  eye  and 
head 

And  flushing  cheek  of  shame ; 
Nor  could  they  bear  the  Master's  searching  look. 
That  saw  each  heart  and  knew  sin's  lurking  nook. 

Though  spoken  not  its  name. 
This  sentence  gave  He,  rising  from  the  ground : 
**  Let  him  condemn  with  whom  no  sin  is  found ; 

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AN  ACCUSED  WOMAN  BROUGHT  BEFORE  JESUS 

Her  sin  is  judged  by  innocence  alone ; 

Let  him  whose  soul  is  clean  first  cast  a  stone." 

Again  he  stooped  to  write,  when,  one  by  one, 
They  all  went  forth  and  left  the  two  alone. 
Then,  with  divine  and  matchless  purity, 
In  sweet  compassion  and  with  holy  love, 
He  taught  the  woman  penitence  and  hope. 
Led  her  for  needed  strength  to  Source  above. 
And  bade  her  sin  no  more. 


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LEAVES  ONLY. 


LEAVES  ONLY 

When  summer  sun  shone  fair  in  Kedron's  vales, 
And  fleecy  clouds  hung  soft  o'er  Judean  hills, 
Jesus  went  forth  from  hillside  village  rest, 
Where  He  had  tarried  oft,  a  welcome  guest ; 
Went  toward  the  city,  there  to  prove 
By  many  signs  His  power  and  love. 

With  toiling  footsteps  down  the  winding  way. 
With  His  disciples,  near  the  full-orbed  day, 
A  living  fig-tree  far  aside  was  seen, 
Whose  thrifty  foliage,  fair  and  full  and  green, 
Gave  sign  that  fruit  should  there  be  met. 
For  harvest-gathering  was  not  yet. 

Jesus,  though  Lord  of  life,  had  human  need 
Upon  the  bounteous  gifts  of  God  to  feed. 
The  fig-tree's  leaves  gave  promises  profuse 
Of  ripest  fruit  abounding  for  His  use ; 
But,  reaching  forth.  He  thence  receives 
No  precious  fruit — found  only  leaves. 

Henceforth,  behold,  that  living,  green-leafed  tree 
A  barren  trunk  becomes  by  His  decree ; 
Its  outward  vesture  changed  by  sovereign  power, 
The  life-source  gone,  'tis  withered  in  an  hour. 

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LEAVES  ONLY 

Life  in  its  highest  value's  found 
When  fruit  as  well  as  leaves  abound. 

This  lesson  here  by  plainest  symbol  taught, 
Whose  truth  is  with  most  potent  value  fraught : 
'Tis  not  by  leaves,  though  every  branch  they  fill, 
But  by  our  fruit,  we  serve  the  Master's  will. 
A  fair  profession  oft  deceives, 
But  truth  is  found  in  fruit  and  sheaves. 

So  let  this  question  come  to  each  true  soul: 
Does  life  bear  fruit,  or  are  its  leaves  the  whole? 
Joined  am  I  to  the  Vine ;  and  do  I  thence  receive 
A  vital  force  that  makes  me  truly  live  ? 

Then  from  that  Source,  if  there  I  cling, 

Will  life  its  rarest  fruitage  bring; 

But,  severed  from  the  Vine,  I'll  be 

Like  a  dead  branch  or  withered  tree. 


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THE  PHARISEE  AND  THE  PUBLICAN 


THE  PHARISEE  AND  THE  PUBLICAN 

For  prayer  unto  the  temple  came 

A  Pharisee  one  day ; 
Unto  the  temple  also  came 

A  publican  to  pray. 

The  Pharisee,  with  tone  and  look 

Of  sanctity  and  pride, 
Said :  "  Lord,  three  times  a  day  I  fast, 

And  oft  am  purified; 

"  All  tithes  to  Thee  are  fully  paid ; 

Thy  law  I've  sanctified — 
Not  like  that  sinner  standing  there, 

So  wretched  and  defiled. 
Whose  every  act  has  been  of  sin 

Since  he  was  but  a  child." 

The  publican,  with  humble  mien 

And  attitude  of  shame. 
Cried  unto  God  in  penitence, 

As  he  invoked  His  name. 

"  O  God,  be  merciful,"  he  cried, 
*'  And  wash  away  my  sins  !" 

I  tell  you,  now,  before  His  throne 
This  man  was  justified, 
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THE  PHARISEE  AND    THE  PUBLICAN 

While  he  whose  proud  self-righteousness 

No  sin  of  heart  could  hide 
Was  unabsolved ;  for,  be  it  known, 

God  ever  hateth  pride. 

He  loves  the  sinner  who  his  sins 

Hath  honestly  confessed, 
And  lifts  the  prayer  of  penitence, 

In  humble  faith  expressed  ; 
And  from  the  trembhng,  contrite  one 

His  grace  shall  ne'er  depart ; 
Above  all  outward  sanctity 

Is  lowliness  of  heart. 

Not,  like  the  world,  by  outward  state 

Does  God  a  judgment  give. 
The  rich  are  poor,  the  poor  are  rich ; 

Though  dead,  the  righteous  live. 
While  he  who  dies  is  more  than  dead 

If  he  depart  In  sin. 
A  perfect  judgment  undeceived 

Discerns  the  state  within. 


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TEACHING  THE  MULTITUDES 


TEACHING  THE  MULTITUDES 

Seeing  on  the  hillside  and  the  open  plain 
The  shepherds  leading  to  their  folds  again 
Their  flocks,  to  guard  from  impending  harm 
Of  prowling  foe  or  dangerous  alarm, 
By  clear  similitude  again  He  sought 
Deep  to  implant  the  potent  truths  He  taught. 
**  I  am  the  Shepherd ;  hear  ye  all  My  voice. 
My  leading  follow,  make  Me  now  your  choice. 
I  am  the  door;  by  Me  now  enter  in; 
Within  My  fold  be  safe  from  death  and  sin." 

The  people,  filled  with  wonder  strange,  profound. 
Now  gathered  near,  and  crowding,  pressing  round. 
With  sudden  impulse  they  this  query  gave : 
"  Are  they  but  few  Thy  blessed  truth  shall  s^ve  ?  " 
The  Lord  divine,  discerning  all  implied, 
With  sad  but  yearning  love,  in  answer  cried : 
"  From  subtle  snares  of  Satan  and  of  sin 
Strive  hard,  each  one,  oh,  strive  to  enter  in! 
When  shuts  the  door,  and  mercy's  day  is  past. 
Many  will  seek,  and  be  denied  at  last. 
Eternal  life,  salvation  full  and  free. 
Excluding  none,  I  offer  now  to  thee. , 
Oh,  take  the  gift !   Oh,  now  accept,  to-day ! 
Why  still  reject  My  word?    Oh,  why  delay? 

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Alas!  alas!  while  yet  there's  time  and  room, 
So  hard  your  hearts,  ye  will  not,  will  not  come. 
But  oh,  beware.  My  warning  voice  now  heed ; 
The  Spirit  will  not  always  strive  and  plead. 
Him  grieved  away,  ye  choose  a  certain  doom ; 
Except  He  calls,  ye  cannot,  cannot  come." 

To  Pharisees  and  all  remaining  near 
Again  He  spake — nor  was  restrained  by  fear: 
"  Why  seek  the  mote  within  thy  brother's  eye, 
Thy  neighbor's  fault  with  sternest  voice  decry  ? 
Behold  a  beam  thine  evil  eye  within. 
Blinding  the  sight  to  thine  own  darker  sin. 
Man's  judgment's  bound  to  outer  sense  and  sight, 
Nor  can  discern  the  Spirit's  inner  light. 
'Tis  by  the  fruit  that  every  tree  doth  bear 
That  its  true  life  and  value  doth  appear; 
For,  as  the  thorn  can  never  grapes  produce, 
Nor  bearing  figs  the  thistle  prove  of  use, 
As  from  a  fountain  bitter  thou  mayest  know 
There  never  can  the  sweet,  pure  waters  flow, 
So  from  a  soul  corrupt  and  foul  within 
Must  ever  flow  the  turbid  streams  of  sin. 
Make,  then,  the  fountain  pure,  and  good  the  tree  ; 
Sweet  then  the  streams,  and  good  the  fruit  shall  be. 
When  on  a  house  that's  built  upon  the  sand 
The  blasting  winds  and  raging  storms  descend, 
T'will  surely  fall,  nor  will  destruction  stay 

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TEACHING    THE  MULTITUDES 

Till  by  the  flood  'tis  wholly  washed  away ; 
But  if  the  house  is  built  upon  a  rock, 
'Twill  then  endure  the  tempest,  flood,  and  shock. 
Then  let  the  house  of  hope  and  faith's  sure  ground 
Upon  the  solid  rock  of  truth  be  found." 


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CHRIST'S  TEACHING  OF  PRAYER 


CHRIST'S  TEACHING  OF  PRAYER 

Be  not  as  they  who  utter  sounding  words, 
For  such  reward  as  praise  of  men  affords, 
Upon  the  street  or  in  the  market-place. 
In  forms  of  prayer,  with  sanctity  of  face. 
Not  thus  is  prayer,  not  this  to  God  the  way. 
Though  voice  be  silent,  in  spirit  ye  may  pray. 
In  secret  with  the  Father  your  weakness  own. 
Apart   from    men,    to    Him   your   wants    make 

known. 
And  He  who  scans  the  closet  of  each  heart 
In  love  and  power  will  then  His  grace  impart ; 
He  at  faith's  cry  will  help  divine  afford, 
And  with  true  riches  openly  reward. 
As  children  coming,  when  ye  pray 

Our  heavenly  Father,  say : 
*'  Father  all  glorious,  Thy  throne  in  heaven. 

Source  of  all  blessing  given, 
Hallowed  be  Thy  name.     Thy  kingdom  come. 

Thy  will  on  earth  be  done, 
Thy  worship  be  on  earth  in  love. 

As  now  in  heaven  above. 
Give  us,  O  God,  our  daily  bread; 

By  Thee  our  souls  be  fed. 
As  we  forgive,  do  Thou  our  debts  forgive. 
May  grace  within  us  live, 
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CHRIST'S   TEACHING   OF  PRAYER 

Lest  temptings  come  too  strong  to  bear; 

Save  us  from  Satan's  snare. 
In  weakness  be  our  strength  within ; 

Keep  us  from  every  sin. 
The  power  is  Thine,  and  glory  now, 

And  we  in  homage  bow. 
Save  us  in  heaven  at  last;  we  then 

Shall  nobler  worship  give.     Amen." 


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THE    LESSON    OF    CHARITY 

Give  not  thine  alms  with  trumpet  blare, 
Nor  yet  with  outward  show ; 

For  God  regards  the  loving  heart 
And  doth  its  secret  know. 

Judge  not  with  hard  and  cruel  mind 
Thy  neighbor's  faults  or  sin ; 

For  every  cause  there's  One  to  judge; 
'Tis  He  who  looks  within. 

Not  once,  or  thrice,  or  seven  times 

Thy  brother's  fault  forgive, 
But  let  a  meek,  forgiving  love 

In  thee  forever  live. 

And  higher  yet,  this  crowning  grace, 
This  brightest  virtue,  know : 

Thy  bitter  foe,  whate'er  his  fault. 
On  him  thy  love  bestow. 


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WALKING  ON  THE  SEA 


WALKING    ON   THE    SEA 

The  Holy  One  of  God,  yet  man,   He  was,  of 

prayer ; 
Oft  in  solitude  He  sought  the  Father's  care. 
On  mountain  height  alone,  no  midnight  chill 
Or  damp  of  dewfall  could  His  fervor  still. 
There  with  His  God,  with  conscious  need   He 

sought 
That  power  divine  by  which  alone  He  wrought. 
As  thus  for  strength  He  came  to  God  to  plead, 
And  grace  for  man  with  Him  to  intercede, 
The  Father  heard — yea.  He  accepted  there 
The  precious  incense  of  that  midnight  prayer. 

Then  in  the  early  dawning  of  the  morn. 
Whose  tender  rays  might  well  His  form  adorn, 
With  face  still  radiant  from  the  mount  of  prayer, 
Jesus  went  down  again  to  toil  and  care ; 
Went  forth,  and,  walking  on  the  sea,  drew  near 
To  His  disciples,  who,  in  doubt  and  fear, 
Made  toilsome  effort  and  with  laboring  hand 
Sought  through  the  night  on  farther  shore  to  land. 

With  straining  vision  in  the  morn's  dim  light 
They  saw  as  man  a  spirit  of  the  night 
Walking  upon  the  sea,  and  drawing  near ; 
The  mystic  specter  tilled  their  souls  with  fear. 

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WALKING    ON   THE   SEA 

Then  Christ,  in  accents  of  the  tenderest  love, 
Gave  hail,  with  lifted  voice  the  winds  above, 
Calming  their  fear  as  quickly  this  He  said : 
"  'Tis  I,  your  Master,  come;  be  not  afraid." 
Then  of  their  number  that  impetuous  one 
Called,  "  Bid   me  come   to   Thee.     Why  Thou 

alone?" 
Jesus,  to  teach  a  lesson  that  should  be 
For  future  profit,  said,  **  Come  forth  to  Me." 
Peter  went  forth  and  walked  upon  the  sea ; 
Boldly  he  went,  until  the  sea's  rough  wave 
Caused  faith  to  wane.     He  then,  in  terror,  gave 
The  anxious  cry,  *'  I  perish.  Lord!     Oh,  save! 
Christ  held  forth  His  hand — lo!   firm  again  the 

wave. 

The  lesson  here  to  every  thoughtful  mind 
Is  made  most  plain :  for  man  shall  ever  find 
That  while  on  Jesus  rests  the  eye  of  faith. 
The  child  of  God  in  life  safe  conduct  hath ; 
But  when  faith's  eye  from  Him  is  turned  away, 
Life's  raging  sea  will  then  to  fear  betray. 
Unless  His  help  comes  forth.  His  arms  to  save, 
The  soul,  in  terror,  sinks  beneath  the  wave. 


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THE  RICH  MAN  AND  LAZARUS 


THE    RICH    MAN    AND    LAZARUS 

A  RICH  man  once,  in  royal  state, 
Fared  sumptuously  each  day. 

With  purple  robe  and  vesture  fine, 
And  manner  proud  alway. 

Of  Abram's  seed  by  record  true 

His  lineage  was  traced ; 
Nor  was  it  said  of  him  that  he 

The  outward  law  transgressed. 


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But  there,  alas !  all  title  ceased ; 

By  faith  he  was  not  known ; 
God's  grace  upon  his  heart  was  not. 

Nor  blood  that  could  atone. 

A  poor  man,  too,  there  was,  well  known, 

Whom  fortune  favored  not; 
With  sores  his  form  was  covered  o'er. 

And  helpless  was  his  lot. 

The  rich  man's  gate  he  haunted  oft. 

His  fallen  crumbs  to  eat, 
While  only  dogs  for  ministrants 

The  hapless  one  could  greet. 

And  he  was,  too,  of  Abram's  seed 
By  natural  descent; 
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THE  RICH  MAN  AND  LAZARUS 

But  in  his  heart  God's  grace  had  sealed 
The  Spirit's  covenant. 

The  rich  man  died — with  pride  and  show 
By  thronging  friends  entombed; 

And  in  the  world  of  woe  at  once 
His  soul  its  place  assumed. 

The  poor  man  died — earth's  sorrows  o'er, 

No  earthly  pageant  given ; 
Bi^t  him  behold,  with  Abram  blessed, 

Rejoicing,  rich  in  heaven. 


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THE  TRANSFIGURATION 


THE    TRANSFIGURATION 

Apart  from  Syria's  mountain-range  is  seen 

One  lofty  peak  that  rises  from  the  plain. 

With  the  chosen  three,  Peter,  James,  and  John, 

Jesus  ascended  once  its  crest  upon ; 

And  there,  before  their  gaze,  by  wondrous  might 

His  form   was   changed:    His  face,  in   radiance 

bright, 
Shone  as  the  sun,  or  a  more  glorious  light. 
And  all  His  garments  gleamed  in  dazzling  white. 
And  when  the  three,  these  favored  sons  of  men. 
With  trembling  awe,  yet  clearest  vision,  then 
This  glory  saw,  new  wonder  added  :  now,  behold. 
Two  forms,  descending  from  the  heavenly  fold, 
Talking  with  Jesus,  there  before  them  stood, — 
Two  ancient  prophets,  servants  of  the  Lord, — 
While  from  the  bright  o'ershadowing  cloud 
The  Sonship  was  declared  once  more  aloud. 

Why  came  this  vision  ?     What  the  lesson  taught  ? 
How  is  this  wondrous  scene  with  mercy  fraught? 
Why  from  the  spirit- world  are  seen  again 
These  prophets  on  the  earth?     And  why  should 

men 
Behold  the  scene?     What  doth  the  vision  mean, 
With  Christ  transfigured  standing  there  between  ? 

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THE    TRANSFIGURATION 

This  glimpse  of  glory  seen  through  "  gates  ajar," 
This  voice  from  heaven,  and  this  light  afar 
Add  now  another  link  to  faith's  strong  chain. 
To  bind  in  full  assurance  trustful  men — 
A  demonstration  that  the  just  who  die 
Do  yet  most  surely  live  with  God  on  high. 
It  shows  in  type  and  prophecy  to  men 
That,  though  the  body  perish,  yet  again. 
Joined  to  the  soul,  in  glory  it  shall  live, 
And  praise  eternal  to  the  Saviour  give. 


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APOSTROPHE   TO    PETER 

Thou  bold  apostle,  how  didst  thou  fulfil 
Thy  promise,  made  in  strength  of  native  will  ? 
Where  was  thine  armor?  where  thy  sword  and 

spear  ? 
Before  a  feeble  foe  why  didst  thou  quake  and  fear  ? 
Alas!    thy   human    firmness    and    thy   boasted 

strength, 
While  unsustained  of  grace,  gave  way  at  length. 
Peter  thy  name, — the  adamantine  rock, — 
Yet  couldst  not  withstand  temptation's  shock, 
But  in  the  hour  of  His  imputed  shame 
Thou  didst  in  fear  deny  thy  Master's  name. 
But  when  with  one  sad  look  of  tenderest  love 
That  gentle  Master  did  thy  fault  reprove. 
Thy  love,  no  longer  overborne  by  fears, 
Yielded  in  anguish,  penitential  tears. 
How  like  the  blessed  Master  to  forgive. 
And  say  in  pitying  mercy,  '*  Rise  and  live. 
With  new-born  faith,  declare  My  name  abroad ; 
Go  forth  and  feed  My  sheep,  the  flock  of  God." 
O  native  strength !  O  boast  of  human  power ! 
When  left  alone,  how  false  and  weak  the  dower ! 
"  Sifted  as  wheat,"  thy  sin  wrought  not  despair; 
Faith  triumphed  still — forlo !  thy  Saviour's  prayer. 


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APOSTROPHE   TO  JUDAS 


APOSTROPHE   TO    JUDAS 

And  thou,  O  Judas,  what  can  language  say- 
To  one  who  could  his  blessed  Lord  betray? 
"  One  of  the  twelve,"  with  high  committed  trust, 
What  evil  spirit  filled  thy  soul  with  lust. 
Which,  unsubdued  by  faith  and  watchful  prayer, 
Was  left  to  grow  and  gain  possession  there, 
Until,  forgetting  all  thy  Master's  love, 
Thou  couldst  for  meager  gain  a  traitor  prove  ? 
The  Prince  of  Evil,  failing  to  subdue 
The  Lord  of  Life,  had  easy  power  o'er  you. 
But,  as  at  first  sin  came  by  evil  choice, 
When  Adam  disobeyed  the  Father's  voice. 
Thy  course  did  show  this  truth  remaining  still : 
No  sin  is  wrought  but  by  consent  of  will. 
Thou  canst  not,  then,  retire  behind  the  plea 
That  thou  wert  made  to  sin  by  God's  decree. 
Nay;   when  the  deed  was  done,  the  treachery 

paid. 
There  yet  remains  this  truth.     Deep  stains  may 

fade 
If  but  remorse  be  changed  to  faith  and  prayer. 
And  penitence  arise  from  dark  despair. 
Such  was  redemption  that  from  thy  dark  sin 
That  blood    sold   for  a   price  could  wash  thee 

clean. 

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APOSTROPHE    TO  JUDAS 

Alas!  the  human  will,  how  weak  in  power 
When  bound  by  Satan  in  temptation's  hour! 
Though    sin    overwhelmed    thy    soul    in    guilty 

force, 
Its  fruit,  not  penitence,  but  wild  remorse. 


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GETHSEMANE 


GETHSEMANE 

'TWAS  night ;  silence  reigned  in  Gethsemane  ; 
Nature's  time  of  peace  and  rest  had  fallen.    Then, 
In  heaviness  of  heart  and  anguished  soul, 
The  Saviour  sought  the  place,  apart  from  men. 

Oft  had  He  thither  come,  with  loving  friends, 
For  rest  from  weariness  and  strife  and  care ; 
For  faithful  teaching  of  His  truth  divine ; 
For  holy  converse ;  more  than  all,  for  prayer. 

But  now,  though  loving  friends  were  near. 
In  heaviness  of  heart,  apart,  alone. 
His  complex  nature,  human  and  divine, 
His  agony  confessed,  with  tear  and  groan. 

Sin's  awful  condemnation  on  Him  fell. 
Whose  bitter  cup,  with  fullness  running  o'er 
To  its  last  drop,  'midst  fainting,  faltering  prayer. 
He  now  must  wholly  drink,  and  ne'er  forbear. 

In  vain,  with  highest  impulse  of  the  mind, 
We  seek  to  sound  the  overwhelming  flood 
Of  that  soul's  passion,  and  the  breaking  heart, 
Wringing  from  His  bent  form  great  drops  of  blood, 

Nor  can  we  wonder  that  in  human  flesh 
E'en  Christ  should  seem  to  fail  with  fear,  appalled 

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GETHSEMANR 

At  that  ordeal,  a  Father's  hiding  face, 

As  though  on  Him  the  wrath  that  justice  called. 

While  thus  His  soul  bowed  'neath  its  heavy  load, 
Its  yearning  hope  sought  balm  in  human  love, 
Craved  sympathy's  support  and  friendship's  aid ; 
Like  broken  reeds,  they  no  support  could  give. 

But  when,  through  loving  angel  ministrants, 
New  strength  was  given  and  full  victory  won. 
The  cry  arose,  key-note  in  every  prayer, 
"  Thy  blessed  will  alone,  O  God,  be  done." 

Then  heavenly  calmness  settled  on  His  brow, 
As  forth  He  went,  through  all  the  ordeal  night 
In  strength  and  peace,  by  unseen  power  sustained. 
And  soul  uplifted  to  His  throne  of  light. 


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A  VISION  OF  THE  CRUCIFIXION 


A   VISION    OF   THE    CRUCIFIXION 

Thought  hath  no  Hmit,  is  not  bound  by  time. 
Centuries  ago  I  stood  'neath  balmy  trees 
That  grew  upon  a  high  and  rocky  hillside ; 
Before  me  spread  in  its  terraced  beauty 
An  ancient  city — opulent  of  wealth, 
Favored  of  God,  proud  in  temple  glory. 
Thronging  the  streets  were  teeming  multitudes, 
As  if  there  gathered  for  some  sacred  feast. 
When  the  sun  had  risen  near  noontide  height. 
Suddenly  from  out  the  city  gate  poured  forth 
A  motley  and  tumultuous  host — soldiers. 
Priests,  citizens,  both  men  and  women. 
Strangers  from  neighboring  and  distant  lands. 
Some  were  clamorous  of  deep  hate  and  passion ; 
Others  loud  wailing,  as  with  sorrow  burdened ; 
While  in  the  midst  I  beheld  One  condemned, 
Wearing  upon   blood-stained   brow  a  crown  of 

thorns. 
I  saw  Him  weary  beneath  the  burden, 
Bearing  His  cross  toward  the  chosen  place 
Where  robbers,  murderers,  had  execution. 
And  when  nearer  I  looked  upon  His  face, 
I  was  filled  with  wonder  and  strange    awe    of 

soul; 
I  saw  Him,  though  suffering,  calm  and  patient, 

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A    VISION  OF  THE   CRUCIFIXION 

Whose  sorrowing  face,  though  marred  by  care, 
Was  lit  with  glory  and  a  heavenly  peace. 

I  followed  the  passing  throng  of  people 

To  where,  with  two  thieves,  one  on  either  side. 

They  prepared  His  place  of  execution. 

I  saw  Him  with  arms  extended  on  the  cross, 

As  then,  through  hands  and  feet,  with  brutal  force, 

The  unresisting  victim  was  nailed  fast, 

While    from    His    lips    I    heard    this    breath    of 

prayer : 
"  Father,  forgive  them,  for  they  know  not  what 

they  do." 
Then  was  He  hfted  to  the  gaze  of  all. 
While,  half  suppressed,  yet  forced  from  tortured 

frame, 
I  heard,  amid  the  tumult,  groans  of  anguish. 
As  through  long  hours  of  mortal  suffering 
He  there  endured  the  ignominy  and  pain, 
The  untold  agony,  of  crucifixion. 
I  heard  the  jest  and  sneers  of  enemies. 
As   mockingly   they   cried,  "  Hail,  King  of  the 

Jews!  " 
**  If  God  will  save  Him,  let  Him  now  come  down, 
And  by  that  token  we  will  then  beheve." 
And  then,  with  impulse  born  of  unbelief, 
They  gave  unwitting  testimony  of  truth : 
"  Others  He  saved;  Himself  He  cannot  save." 

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IN  THE  HOUR  OF  DEATH 


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A    VISION  OF  THE   CRUCIFIXION 

Then  heard  I  the  passing  multitudes — 
The  voice  of  some  who  but  the  week  before 
Had  hailed  Him  as  the  chosen  One  of  God,' 
And  with  hosannas  loud  proclaimed  Him  king, 
Now,  with  fickle  heart  and  leering  gibe,  cast 
Reproach  upon  Him  as  a  guilty  one. 
Now  they  esteemed  Him  stricken,  afiflicted, 
Smitten  of  God,  and  turned  their  faces  from  Him, 
Forgetting  His  wondrous  acts  of  sovereign  power, 
His  holy  words  and  loving  ministrations. 

Beyond  the  throng  of  citizens  and  soldiers 
Were  groups  of  sorrowing  friends  and  followers 
And  wailing  women,  who  sought  against  rude 

force, 
With  loving  impulse,  nearness  to  the  cross ; 
And  one  was  she  whom,  in  His  wondrous  grace, 
God  ordained  elect  to  be  His  mother. 
Forgetting  self,  with  thoughtful,  pitying  love. 
He  spake  to  her  words  of  cheer  and  comfort. 
Slowly  passed  the  hours  of  this  dark  tragedy, 
And  gathering  drops  of  dampness  gave  the  sign 
Of  approaching  dissolution.      Suddenly, 
Moved  by  agony  of  soul,  deeper,  darker 
Than  all  conception  of  the  human  mind, 
There  arose  aloud  the  cry  from  breaking  heart, 
"  My  God,  My  God,  why  hast  Thou  forsaken  Me  ?  " 
Oh,  that  awful  cry,  fathomless  in  import! 

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A    VISION  OF   THE   CRUCIFIXION 

The  immaculate,  the  innocent  of  God, 

By  His  free  mediatorial  offering. 

The  victim  of  law,  its  justice  and  judgment, 

Striving  through  o'ershadowing,  veiling  cloud 

To  behold  the  Father's  all-approving  smile. 

O  dreadful  woe,  the  awful  curse  of  sin. 

That  made  for  Him  the  dark  cloud  possible ! 

Thus  passed  the  hours,  and  came  the  closing  scene, 
When,  lo !  again,  as  by  the  inspiration 
Of  last  triumphant  and  exultant  thought, 
Loud  and  clear  from  the  expiring  victim 
Came  the  cry,  ''  It  is  finished,"  and  behold, 
The   scene  was  closed.      He  bowed  His  head  in 
death. 

Then,  lo!  the  temple's  veil  was  rent  in  twain — 

No  more  need  of  sacrificial  offerings, 

Of  blood  of  beasts,  of  burning  fat,  for  sin; 

Upon  the  mediatorial  cross  there  hung 

The  atoning  Lamb,  God's  only  Lamb,  now  slain. 

''It  is  finished" — these  last  compendious  words 

Seemed  to  echo  through  all  the  cycles 

Of  past  ages  back  to  the  birth  of  man ; 

Borne  on  the  wings  of  time,  they  seemed  to  sound 

Through  ages  future,  till  time  on  earth  shall  end ; 

To  reach  the  ears  of  the  long-forgotten  dead, 

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A    VISION  OF   THE   CRUCIFIXION 

The  millions  of  the  fabled  underworld ; 

They  seemed  to  rise  in  swelling  notes  triumphant 

"Until  they  sought  the  very  throne  of  God. 

While  thus  I  thought  upon  these  potent  words, 
Strange  and  mysterious  darkness  gathered  there, 
Spreading  a  cloud  of  gloom  upon  the  scene ; 
The  earth  shook  as  by  some  mighty  impulse ; 
The  rocks  were  rent ;  and  the  sepulchers  of  many, 
Long  since  there  buried,  gave  forth  their  occu- 
pants. 
Men  were  moved  to  sudden  awe  and  fear: 
Some  smote  their  breasts  in  dread  remorse  ; 
Others  cried,  "  Surely  this  was  the  Son  of  God," 
And  with  blanching  cheek  ran  and  hid  away. 

"  Finished  "  !    The  awful  price  of  man's  redemp- 
tion, 
Lo,  in  the  blood  of  Christ  is  fully  paid. 


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IT   WAS   FOR   ME 

For  sin  of  man  the  Christ  was  slain, 
The  *'  Lamb  of  God,"  free  from  all  stain, 
"  For  sin  of  man  " — ah  yes,  for  me 
It  was  He  died  upon  the  tree ; 
For  me  that  mournful,  broken  sigh, 
For  me  that  last  expiring  cry, 

''  Eloi,  Eloi, 

Lama  sabachthani  ?  " 

O  midnight  anguish  unto  death ! 

O  Calvary's  last  expiring  breath! 

O  law  of  God !   it  was  my  sin 

That  veiled  as  cloud  God's  face  within, 

And  from  Christ's  heart  wrung  mournful  sigh, 

His  fathomless  and  awful  cry, 

"  Eloi,  Eloi, 

Lama  sabachthani  ?  " 

O  thou  my  soul,  by  Christ's  blood  bought, 
Do  thou  thy  all,  by  God's  grace  taught. 
Thy  faith,  thy  love,  henceforth  Him  give. 
Thy  all  of  life  henceforth  Him  live. 
Through  rended  veil  to  God  brought  nigh, 
Forget  not  e'er  that  cross-borne  cry, 

''  Eloi,  Eloi,     . 

Lama  sabachthani  ?  " 
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EASTER  SONG 


EASTER    SONG 

Let  the  angels  of  heaven  sing  paeans  of  praise ; 
Let  glorified  spirits  the  glad  anthem  raise ; 
Let  the  militant  church  on  the  earth  join  the  song, 
Uniting  in  worship,  hosannas  prolong : 

For  He  is  alive  who  was  slain — 

Lo!  Jesus  hath  risen  again. 

Let  the  cornet  and  harp  of  melodious  sound, 
With  the  loud-pealing  organ,  send  echoes  around. 
While   the  worshiping  people   the   tidings  pro- 
claim— 
Redemption,  salvation,  in  His  blessed  name : 

For  He  is  alive  who  was  slain — 

Lo !  Jesus  hath  risen  again. 

Let  the  church  in  all  ages  rejoice  for  the  night 
Of  Calvary's  gloom,  that  was  followed  by  light. 
And  the  Saviour's  glad  triumph  o'er  death  and 

■  the  grave. 
Victorious  seal  of  His  full  power  to  save: 

For  He  is  alive  who  was  slain — 

Lo !  Jesus  hath  risen  again. 

Let  the  high  and  the  low,  let  the  rich  and  the  poor, 
Accept  full  salvation  by  this  open  door; 

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EASTER   SONG 

Since  Christ  the  Redeemer,  exalted  on  high, 
Bestows  this  free  grace  on  all  who  apply : 

For  He  is  alive  who  was  slain — 

Lo!  Jesus  hath  risen  again. 

Let  the  birds  of  the  air,  let  the  waves  of  the  sea, 
Let  the  rills  of  the  mountain,  the  winds  o'er  the  lea, 
Let  the  sun  and  the  cloud,  let  the  stars  of  the  night. 
With  the  whole  of  glad  nature,  in  carols  unite : 

For  He  is  alive  who  was  slain — 

Lo!  Jesus  hath  risen  again. 


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