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<strong>Till</strong> <strong>He</strong> <strong>Come</strong><br />
God.<br />
II. Now let us consider how we get alive again, and so know<br />
the Lord as the resurrection and the life. John did revive, and he<br />
tells us how it came about. <strong>He</strong> says of the Ever-blessed One, —<br />
“<strong>He</strong> laid His right hand upon me, saying unto me, Fear not; I<br />
am the first and the last: I am <strong>He</strong> that liveth, and was dead; and,<br />
behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell<br />
and of death.”<br />
All the life-floods of our being will flow with renewed force if,<br />
first of all, we are brought into contact with Jesus: “<strong>He</strong> laid His<br />
right hand upon me.” marvelous patience that <strong>He</strong> does not set His<br />
foot upon us, and tread us down as the mire of the streets! I have<br />
lain at His feet as dead, and had <strong>He</strong> spurned me as tainted with<br />
corruption, I could not have impugned His justice. But there is<br />
nothing here about His foot! That foot has been pierced for us, and<br />
it cannot be that the foot which has been nailed to the cross for<br />
His people should ever trample them in His wrath. <strong>He</strong>ar these<br />
words, “<strong>He</strong> laid His right hand upon me.” The right hand of<br />
His strength and of His glory <strong>He</strong> laid upon His fainting servant.<br />
It was the hand of a man. It is the right hand of Him who, in<br />
all our afflictions, was afflicted, who is a Brother born for<br />
adversity. <strong>He</strong>nce, everything about His hand has a reviving<br />
influence.<br />
The speech of sympathy, my brothers, is often too unpractical,<br />
and hence it is too feeble to revive the fainting; the touch of<br />
sympathy is far more effectual. You remember that happy story<br />
of the wild negro child who could never be won till the little lady<br />
sat down by her, and laid her hand upon her. Eva won poor<br />
Topsy by that tender touch. The tongue failed, but the hand<br />
achieved the victory. So was it with our adorable Lord. <strong>He</strong><br />
showed us that <strong>He</strong> was bone of our bone and flesh of our flesh;<br />
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