Christian herald and signs of our times . ch melody, that the angels of God stop tlswift stroke of their wings, and hover abothe place until the music ceases. O religioiways are ways of pleasantness, and all her patare peace. And if you have not the satisfjtion that is to be found in Jesus Christ, I mtjj,rtell you, with all the concentrated emphasismy soul : One thing thou lackest. I remark again, that you lack the elementusefulness. Where is your business ? Youg [it is No. 45 such a street, or No. 260 suchstreet, or No. 300 such a street. My frieimmortal, your business is wherever there i:tea
Christian herald and signs of our times . ch melody, that the angels of God stop tlswift stroke of their wings, and hover abothe place until the music ceases. O religioiways are ways of pleasantness, and all her patare peace. And if you have not the satisfjtion that is to be found in Jesus Christ, I mtjj,rtell you, with all the concentrated emphasismy soul : One thing thou lackest. I remark again, that you lack the elementusefulness. Where is your business ? Youg [it is No. 45 such a street, or No. 260 suchstreet, or No. 300 such a street. My frieimmortal, your business is wherever there i:tear to be wiped away or a soul to be sav« may, before coming to Christ, do a gn ,many noble things. You take a loaf of breto that starving man in the alley ; but he waiimmortal bread. You take a pound of cand,,to that dark shanty. They want the light tlsprings from the throne of God, and you cnot take it because you have it not in your o Whs t ?er P- til! • A irc: tl 1 ^EB. 4, 1891. THE CHRISTIAN HERALD AND SIGNS OF OUR TIMES. 67. GOD WILL NOT LLT ME SUFFER. sart. You know that the flight of an arrowspends very much upon the strength of theand I have to tell you tlmt the hest bowat was ever made was made out of the crossC h ri s t; ande n religionkes a soul andits it on it back andit fly, everyme it bringswn a S a u 1 or>liath. Therepeople here ofjh social posi-n, and largeans, and cul-*ed minds, who,they wouldme into theigdom of God,uld set the cityfire with reli-us awaken- Oh, hear you not the more than millionces of those in these two cities who are un-werted ? Voices of those whothese two cities are dying inir sins ? They want light. Theyit bread. They want Christ,y want heaven. Oh, that thed would make you a flamingngel. As for myself, I have>m before^ high heaven that11 preach this Gospel as well asin, in all its fullness, until everye of my body, and every facultymy mind, and every passion ofsoul, is exhausted. But we alla work to do. I cannot dor
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