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Words of Consolation

Words of Consolation, Pardon, and Hope, for the Tried and SorrowfulBy the author of 'Homely readings'.) Are You Sick? Are You Poor? Are You Perplexed? Are You Bereaved? Are You Tempted

Words of Consolation, Pardon, and Hope, for the Tried and SorrowfulBy the author of 'Homely readings'.) Are You Sick? Are You Poor? Are You Perplexed? Are You Bereaved? Are You Tempted

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Endeavor to possess your soul in patience, and gather support and<br />

consolation from the thought, that the Lord has a gracious and merciful<br />

object in all His dealings with you; and then call to mind that<br />

encouraging declaration, "No chastening for the present seems to be<br />

joyous, but grievous; nevertheless afterward it yields the peaceable fruit<br />

<strong>of</strong> righteousness unto those who are exercised thereby."<br />

A young man who had long been confined to his home with a diseased<br />

limb and was near death — was attended by a friend who requested that<br />

the wound might be uncovered. This being done, the young man said,<br />

"There it is, and a precious treasure it has been to me! It has saved me<br />

from the folly and vanity <strong>of</strong> youth. It has made me cleave to God as my<br />

only portion, and to eternal glory as my only hope — and I think it has<br />

now brought me very near my Father's home."<br />

Thus death loses its terror, to the soul that trusts in Jesus.<br />

Such a trust brings a fullness <strong>of</strong> grace in the soul, showing itself in holy<br />

constancy, and in a calm, restful spirit, which says, "We know that if the<br />

earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an<br />

eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands!" 2 Corinthians 5:1<br />

As the late Pr<strong>of</strong>essor Hope was lying on his dying bed, and just before<br />

he breathed his last, after saying, 'My work is done — the pins <strong>of</strong> the<br />

tabernacle are taken out,' he began to repeat the lines —<br />

'A guilty, weak, and helpless worm,<br />

On Your kind arms I fall,'<br />

when his power <strong>of</strong> utterance seemed to fail. His sorrow-stricken wife<br />

finished the stanza thus —<br />

'O be my strength and righteousness, My Jesus, and my all.'<br />

Thus the believer rests on his Savior, and finds comfort in His presence<br />

while passing through the dark valley <strong>of</strong> the shadow <strong>of</strong> death.<br />

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