long shadows creep over plain and moorland, and all night long has its head in the heavens, and is visited by troops of stars which never set, nor veil their face to aught so pure and high.
Let then the transient pass, fleet as it will; and may God
send us some new manifestation of the Christian faith, that
shall stir men's hearts as they were never stirred; some new
word, which shall teach us what we are, and renew us all
in the image of God; some better life, that shall fulfil the
Hebrew prophecy, and pour out the spirit of God on young
men and maidens, and old men and children; which shall
realize the word of Christ, and give us the Comforter, who
shall reveal all needed things! There are Simeons enough
in the cottages and churches of New England, plain men
and pious women, who wait for the consolation, and would
die in gladness if their expiring breath could stir quicker
the wings that bear him on. There are men enough, sick
and “bowed down, in no wise able to lift up themselves,”
who would be healed could they kiss the hand of their
Saviour, or touch but the hem of his garment; men who
look up and are not fed, because they ask bread from
heaven and water from the rock, not traditions or fancies,
Jewish or heathen, or new or old; men enough who, with
throbbing hearts, pray for the spirit of healing to come
upon the waters, which other than angels have long kept
in trouble; men enough who have lain long time sick of
theology, nothing bettered by many physicians, and are
now dead, too dead to bury their dead, who would come
out of their graves at the glad tidings. God send us a
real religious life, which shall pluck blindness out of the
heart, and make us better fathers, mothers, and children!
a religious life, that shall go with us where we go, and
make every home the house of God, every act acceptable
as a prayer. We would work for this, and pray for it,
though we wept tears of blood while we prayed.
Such, then, is the Transient and such the Permanent in
Christianity. What is of absolute value never changes; we
may cling round it and grow to it for ever. No one can
say his notions shall stand. But we may all say, the truth,
as it is in Jesus, shall never pass away. Yet there are