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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 />

844. "While the storm was fiercely blowing,<br />

While the sea was wildly flowing,<br />

Angry wind and angry billow<br />

Only rocked the Saviour's pillow;<br />

Jesus slept.<br />

"But when sudden grief was rending<br />

Human hearts, in sorrow blending;<br />

When He saw the sisters weeping,<br />

Where the brother's form was sleeping,<br />

Jesus wept."<br />

845. What finer exposition of the text, "Weep with them<br />

that weep," can you have than this pretty anecdote? "Mother,"'<br />

said little Annie, "I cannot make out why poor Widow Brown<br />

likes me to go in to see her ; she says I do comfort her so ; but,<br />

mother, I cannot say anything to comfort her, and as soon as<br />

she begins crying, I put my arms round her neck, and I cry, too,<br />

and she says that that comforts her." And so it does ; that is<br />

the very essence of the comfort, the sympathy, the fellow-feeling<br />

that moved the little girl to weep with the weeping widow.<br />

C. H. Spurgeon.<br />

846. A Pittsburgh preacher said, at the Centennial Convention<br />

of churches of Christ in 1909 : "I heard one say recently : 'You<br />

can sing "Will there be any stars in my crown?" until you are<br />

black in the face, and you can ring your church bells until<br />

doomsday, but you will never save our district until you personally<br />

touch our people, and make them believe in you first, and,<br />

after that, in your Lord.'<br />

847. A certain Christian thought he could do very little, if<br />

anything, for Christ, since he was a cripple. At last some one<br />

suggested to him that he write to other "shut-ins"— prisoners in<br />

jails. He thought it a splendid idea, and started at once at his<br />

new work. Into those letters he put his very best strength of<br />

Christian manhood, ready wit, and inspiring cheer. No replies<br />

ever came, and it was a severe test to his faithfulness to do a<br />

work so little noticed or appreciated. One day a line came from<br />

a jailer: "Dear Sir:—Will you use thicker paper, for your letters<br />

drop to pieces with much reading as they pass from cell to<br />

cell."<br />

E. A. Lagerstrom.<br />

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