Centennial services of the Fourth Presbyterian Church of the city of New York . Waldensian Church, to attend the church andspeak with the people. The pastor, at the closeof the service, said to me, when I told him I wasa Presbyterian minister from New-York, and mywife was a Presbyterian Church member: Ihave heard of such persons ; I have heard ofPresbyterian ministers and members ; but I neversaw one in my life before. And they were pass-ing through Verona by hundreds and almost bythousands every year. And he, in the sense ofcontact with a living embodiment of somethingPresbyterian from the ot
Centennial services of the Fourth Presbyterian Church of the city of New York . Waldensian Church, to attend the church andspeak with the people. The pastor, at the closeof the service, said to me, when I told him I wasa Presbyterian minister from New-York, and mywife was a Presbyterian Church member: Ihave heard of such persons ; I have heard ofPresbyterian ministers and members ; but I neversaw one in my life before. And they were pass-ing through Verona by hundreds and almost bythousands every year. And he, in the sense ofcontact with a living embodiment of somethingPresbyterian from the other side, seemed to takeupon himself a new stature, and his face shone witha new joy, and so, brethren, in a thousand ways,a sympathetic word is a word that tells for God. The continuance of the church on earth initself is a perpetual shining of a light that spreadsout into the darkness. May your light long con-tinue to shine, not as in the past, but brighterand brighter, to the perfect day; and may un-numbered benedictions rest upon you, and uponyour beloved pastor, Address Rev. W. m. Taylor, d. d, ll d.
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