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Bible Truths Illustrated by J. C. Ferdinand Pittman

Bible truths illustrated for the use of preachers, teachers, bible-school, Christian endeavor, temperance and other Christian workers

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BIBLE TRUTHS ILLUSTRATED<br />

250. A woman, whose husband had lived a dissolute life,<br />

called upon me one evening greatly agitated in mind, to request<br />

me to see her dying husband in the Melbourne Hospital. In<br />

answer to her question, "Do you think it is well with your<br />

soul?" he had replied, "Don't bother me; I can't think of those<br />

things now."<br />

251. A consumptive disease seized the eldest son and heir<br />

of the Duke of Hamilton, which ended in his death. A little<br />

while before his death, he took the <strong>Bible</strong> from under his pillow,<br />

and read several comforting passages. As death approached,<br />

he called his younger brother to his bedside, and, after talking<br />

affectionately and seriously to him, closed with these words<br />

"And now, Douglas, in a little while you'll be a duke, but I<br />

shall be a king."—W . R. Clark.<br />

252. A lady once told me that her father was a highly intellectual<br />

man, but made no profession of Christianity. He used<br />

rather to sneer at those who did, express contempt for open-air<br />

preachers, and the like. When dying, with an effort he raised<br />

himself on his pillow, and said, "My God, I'm damned ;" and<br />

dropped back, dead. Her mother, who lived a good Christian<br />

life, said, as her last words, "Mary, may the blessing of God<br />

rest upon you."<br />

253. When John Lambert, fastened to the stake, was burning<br />

to death, he clapped his hands, and cried out, "None but Christ<br />

none but Christ !" until his nether extremities were burned, and<br />

he fell from the chains into the fire, still exclaiming in the<br />

midst of the flames, "None but Christ ! none but Christ !"<br />

C. H. Spurgeon.<br />

254. A miser fell ill, and took his money-bags to bed, placing<br />

them close beside him, and every now and then lifting them up,<br />

and saying, "Must I leave you? Must I leave you?" This he<br />

continued to do until the end came, for in the dying hour itself<br />

he said, as he once more lifted a money-bag, "Must I leave you?<br />

Must I leave you ? Have I lived all these years for you,<br />

and now must I leave you ? " and in a few minutes he died.<br />

Burroughs.<br />

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