. Christian herald. t in his sight if only they receihis gifts in the right spirit. How often the HSpirit whispers in their hearts the words of tlprophet Isaiah: Behold, I have refined thee, bu Nnot with silver; I have chosen thee in the furnace oaffliction. (Isa. 48: 10.) Bo iiationt, sufferinit wuil. 1 honr thy cr>;The tiiiil (Irrn may ttlnw. but I Bin »ec the KilviT ami I will rtlliicIJiUil my imiiirc kIhH un it not, for I um titmr, thy help to be;(.renter thnn nil thy pain, my love for thee. No class of people are so contented and securethe followers of t
. Christian herald. t in his sight if only they receihis gifts in the right spirit. How often the HSpirit whispers in their hearts the words of tlprophet Isaiah: Behold, I have refined thee, bu Nnot with silver; I have chosen thee in the furnace oaffliction. (Isa. 48: 10.) Bo iiationt, sufferinit wuil. 1 honr thy cr>;The tiiiil (Irrn may ttlnw. but I Bin »ec the KilviT ami I will rtlliicIJiUil my imiiirc kIhH un it not, for I um titmr, thy help to be;(.renter thnn nil thy pain, my love for thee. No class of people are so contented and securethe followers of the Son of God. The* ,are .some of the evidences that he is come. Let Ul !?rejoice in his character and work, in the steadyprogress of his truth, in the ultimate triumph an(eternal reign of , and not forget that t(those who look for him .shall he appear the secunitime without sin unto salvation. eiwoi Pagm 1196 THE CHRISTIAN HERALD. December 24. 1913 FOLLOWING THE STAR BY MARGARET E. SANGSTER, Ti HE camels traveledwearily over the desertplaces, following thestar, and the shepherdscame in from the hills as theyhurried in the wake of a heav-enly light. For it led to amanger, and a Holy there in the dimness ofthe stable they knelt andanked God; wise men and fools, rich men andor. . Christmas Day dawned over the land,id angel songs broke the stillness of a perfect■ace. Sweetly, peacefully a star gleams in the sky ofr life. Some call it Ambition, some call it Faith,me call it Peace. But some call it Love,i Shall I tell you the story of a star?Long, long ago there lived a man in a strange andreign country. He was a queer man, a silent man,1 unhappy man who dwelt by himself in a littlehite house on the outskirts of a deep wood. No->dy loved him, for nobody knew him; but folkspected him, for they said that he had muchoney stored away in plump canvas man did have money, money that he lovedore than anything else, money that he could noteam of spendi
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