Imágenes de páginas
PDF
EPUB

Learn here, my child, how vain

This world, with all its liess
Those who the kingdom gain

Alone are truly wise.

How vain the Christian name,

If still you live in sin:
A lamp and wick and flame,

No drop of oil within!

Is your lamp filled, my child,

With oil from Christ above?
Has He your heart, so wild,

Made soft and full of love ?

Then you are ready now

With Christ to enter in ;
To see his holy brow,

And bid farewell to sin.

Binners! behold the gate

Of Jesus open still;
Come, ere it be too late,

And enter if you will

The Saviour's gentle hand

Knocks at your door to-day;
But vain his loud demand-

You spurn his love away.

So at the Saviour's door

You'll knock, with trembling being a
The day of mercy o'er,

Jesus will say—Depart.

1AL.

14. ON J. T., A BELIEVING BOY,

Who died Feb. 1842.
( LITTLE thought, when last we met,
Thy sun on earth was nearly set:
I said what I can ne'er forget,

"Dear boy, we'll meet again."
Though thou wert tossed upon thy bed,
And sometimes criedst, “My head, my head!"
Vet still the smile came back-I said,

"Fair hoy, we'll meet again."

No hope thy weeping mother hach
Thy sister's face was pale and sad,
But thine was always bright and glad

Dear boy, we'll meet again

u "Twas kind," thou saidst, “in God to die

For worms like me. Once I would fly
A darkened room-now Christ is nigh,"

Fair boy, we'll meet again.

"I love you well, my mother dear

I love you all, yet shed no tear-
I'd rather be with Christ than here-

Farewell, we'll meet again.

" I fain would live to preach to men;

But, if my God should spare till then,
I would be loth to die again,"

Dear boy, we'll meet again.

The Sabbath-sun rose bright and clear
When thine was setting on us here,
To shino more bright in yonder sphere

Farewell, we'll meet again.

I stood beside thy silent bed :
Thy marble brow was cold and dead,
Thy gentle soul was fled-was fled-

Dear boy, we'll meet again.

I saw thee in thy narrow rest,
The clods upon thy coffin pressed;
The clouds dropped tears, yet in my breast

God said, "We'll meet again."

Yes, parents, smile through all your tears;
A crown of life your darling wears;
The grave a shady porch appears,

To where we'll meet again.

The precious dust beneath that lies,
Shall at the call of Jesus rise,
To meet the Bridegroom in the skies,

That day we'll meet again

CONCLUDING MEMORIALS

CONCLUDING MEMORIALS.

It is perhaps right, at the close of this volume, to preserve u specimen of the many tributes to his memory which appeared at the time of his decease. One of these, written in his own town by the Rev. J. ROXBURGH, after a brief review of his life, concluded thus:

“Whether viewed as a son, a brother, a friend, or { pastor, often has the remark been nade by those who knew him most intimately, that he was the most faultless and attractive exhibition of the true Christian which they had ever seen embodied in a living form. His great study was to be Christ-like. He was a man of remarkable singleness of heart. He lived but for one object-the glory of the Redeemer in connection with the salvation of immortal souls. Hence, he carried with him a kind of hallowing influence into every company into which he entered, and his brethren were accustomed to feel as if all were well when their measures met with the sanction and approval of Mr M'Cheyne. He was, indeed, the object of an esteem and reverence altogether singular toward so young a man, and which had their foundation in the deep and universal conviction of his perfect integrity of purpose, his unbending sincerity and truthfulness, his Christian generosity of spirit, and in the persuasion that he was a man who lived near to God, as was evident from his holy walk, his spiritual and heavenlyminded frame, and his singularly amiable and affectionate temper and disposition. In his zeal to the cause in which the church is engaged he was most exemplary. His spiritual mind had a quick and strong perception of the connection of the great principles for which she is contending, with the interests of vital godliness in the land. His views concerning the issues of the controversy as regards the fate of the Establishment, and the guilt and consequent danger of the country, were remarkably dark; but, as respects the im. perishable interests of the gospel, he rejoiced in the assurance, * We have a strong city ; salvation will God appoint for walls and bulwarks.' The example of his zeal and growing devotion in this 593

2 P

« AnteriorContinuar »