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THE SORROW OF THE WORLD.

"The sorrow of the world worketh death."-2 Cor. vii. 10.
displeased and laid him down upon his
bed, and turned away his face, and
would eat no bread!" He cannot have
the little portion! He must be sick,
and throw himself on his bed, and have
no comfort from any of his possessions !
This is "the sorrow of the world."

"The sorrow of the world!" There is
far more of this than appears. Some of
us, who have public characters, as minis-
ters or physicians, see a vast deal more
of this than other men. Sometimes,
when everything seems easy and happy
around a man, he will feel his heart
almost broke; and will declare himself
in such a state that none can suspect.
Yet such an infatuation prevails, that a
man will go on for years à careless, silly,
unthinking creature--he weighs nothing
-"to-morrow shall be as this day, and
much more abundant "-he wonders to
find that any body should be in trouble
-he has none! just as you see that men
intoxicated have no notion of the trou-
bles of the world. But, when you look
into life, you see it full of trouble.

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Every one must have seen what distress an ungodly man has frequently found, in the view of loss, disappointment, or pain. Raging, he teareth himself in his anger;" he will hear of nothing to pacify him; he will listen to no reason; he throws out implacable speeches against persons who seem to have had no hand in his troubles. Thus doth the sorrow of the world work death. Ahithophel was a wise man. He spake, and was reckoned, as an oracle. But he is disappointed and chagrined; he cannot carry his point. What is his refuge?" And when Ahithophel saw that his counsel was not followed, he saddled his ass, and arose, and gat him home to his house, to his city, and put his household in order, and-hanged himself!"

Ahab was a king; and had large domains, many subjects, great riches. "I must have a garden of herbs." And he "spake unto Naboth, saying, Give me thy vineyard, that I may have it for a garden of herbs. And (when) Naboth said to Ahab, The Lord forbid it me that I should give the inheritance of my fathers unto thee," what is his resource? "Ahab came to his house, heavy and

Haman enjoys whatever he can desire; for everything which the king possesses is at his command. But Mordecai will not bow to him, as he enters the gate; his heart is torn asunder, because this poor Jew will not yield him obeisance. "The sorrow of the world worketh death!" and nothing better; no amendment, no improvement, no wisdom! "Get me," "" says Saul, a cunning woman-a woman with a familiar spirit. I despair with respect to help from God, and now I will go to the infernal spirit for advice." And when he had taken this step, the next was to call on his armour-bearer, "Draw thy sword, and thrust me through!"

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Here," says Judas, "take this silver which I have had from you! I have betrayed the innocent blood!" "What is that to us ?" The very spirit of the world! "See thou to that!" "Take the money!" says he; "take it! take it! I have betrayed the innocent blood!" And what was his one resource?" He cast down the pieces of silver in the temple, and departed, and went and hanged himself!"

Brethren, I am speaking of what is passing every day of our lives. You meet with these things in almost every newspaper you take up. What is the meaning of such an one having broken his heart?" The sorrow of the world hath worked death!" Such an one is pining himself into a consumption! Why?" The sorrow of the world is working death!" A rich man has shot himself! For what reason?- "The sorrow of the world worketh death!"— Rev. Richard Cecil.

Be serious and exact in duty, having the weight of it upon thy heart: but be as much afraid of taking comfort from thy duties themselves as from thy sins.-Wilcox.

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A A prayer of the afflicted when he is overwhelmed, and poureth out his complaint before the Lord."”

HEAR thou my prayer, O Lord most high,
And let my cry to thee come nigh;
Hide not thy face in trouble's hour,
When danger's threatening to devour :
But answer quickly when I call,
Ere to despair's dark depths I fall.

My days to smoke are all consumed,
No more with hope's bright rays illumed;
My bones are like an hearth that's burned,
To wasting and destruction turned:
My heart now vainly tries to rise,
But withered ike the grass it lies.
E'en nature's cravings I forget,
While groaning midst afflictions set;
My bones cleave to my tightening skin,
My flesh is wasting from within:
Like pelican or owl I stray,
This desert wilderness lone way.
I watch as sparrow all alone,
Companion, lovers, friends all flown;
My enemies reproach all day,
And swear to make me yet their prey:
Like bread I've eaten ashes vile,
Mingling my drink with tears the while,

Because thine indignation sore-
Wrath's flame-is burning to my core.
Thy hands have lifted me on high,
To cast me down to earth to die,
My days decline, like shadows fly,
Like grass I'm withered, left to lie.
But thou, O Lord, shalt still endure,
For ever is thy throne secure;
Unto all generations hence,
Shall be thy name's remeinbrance:
For Zion's sake thou wilt arise,
Her fallen towers again shall rise.

For her the appointed time is come,
With stones to build her stately home;
For now her dust and crumbling walls,
The favour of her servants calls:
The heathen and earth's kings shall hear,
Her Lord, Jehovah's name shall fear.
When God shall build His city's walls,
His living stones to Zion calls;
His goodness, wisdom, glorious power,
O'er all its battlements shall tower:
Their King, His people's sure defence,
Will wield for them omnipotence.

Brace Meole, near Shrewsbury.

Its poor and destitute who cry,

He will regard to them draw nigh;
And written for them still shall stand,
Upon the rolls of Zion's land,
This record for its Sovereign's praise,
Which new-created saints shall raise.
For from His holy place on high,
The Lord on earth hath fixed His eye;
The prisoner's bitter groans to hear,
Release death's captives from their fear:
His mercy, goodness, power proclaim-
His praises in Jerusalem.

When gathered round their glorious King,
His people shall their offerings bring;
Earth's kingdoms join to serve the Lord,
And yield themselves with one accord,
Before His glorious throne to fall,
And own Him sovereign Lord of all.

My strength He weakened in the way,
And left me sore affliction's prey;
Crushed as the moth, health's bloom decayed,
My hopes all fled, my spirits laid :
My days in haste He bid to fly,
And e'er their length's run out, to die.
My God, amidst my life's short day,
I said, O take me not away;
In mercy stay the fatal blow,
To me thy promised favour show:
Thy years for evermore remain,
My life's faint flame light up again.
Of old earth's deep foundations sure,
Thy mighty power hath laid secure;
The heavens stretched out as curtains vast,
To perish with the earth at last :
But thou shalt stand, while changed, laid by,
As worn-out vestures they shall lie.

But thou, unchanged, art still the same,
The great I AM's thy glorious name;
Through endless years eternal still,
Thy promises thou wilt fulfil :
Thy saints all glorious yet shall stand
On earth's new frame-their promised land.
The ransomed race shall then possess
The earth, therein dwell righteousness;
Thy servants find their blest reward,
Be with-be like their glorious Lord;
Till then, their children shall endure,
Their seed before thee dwell secure.

J. P.

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MEDITATIONS.

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As I was walking along yesterday, | verse of the 13th chapter has marginal making melody in my heart towards the reference to 1 Cor. xv., it carries the God of my salvation, to whom I had mind thither, and we find this text, drawn nigh in heaviness of spirit, through They shall revive as the corn," put my mind passed that mighty verse, "For alongside "Thou fool, that thou sowest thus saith the high and lofty One that is not quickened except it die." By inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; the Lord's promise to be as the dew to I dwell in the high and holy place, with Israel, we are taken to Isaiah xxvi. 19. him also that is of a contrite and humble There I have noted as follows:-" This spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, verse is one of those passages which is and to revive the heart of the contrite dimmed and made obscure by the introones (Isa. lvii. 15). What wondrous duction of the words in italics. If we condescension! Thou knowest, Lord, omit them, and read the verse without, my spirit is humble and my heart con- it bears a wonderful testimony to the trite; and I know, most blessedly, it is standing of the Church in Christ. the work of thine indwelling Spirit. I "Thy dead," says the Holy Spirit in cannot reason on the doctrine of the His record of Christ, "shall live." Trinity; but I know I have fellowship with the Father, through the mediation of the Son, by the indwelling energy of the Spirit Jehovah; and I know the distinction of Persons in the unity of the Godhead.

What sweet meditations often arise from analyzing a word; these two, "contrite " and " revive," are highly interesting.

1. The word "contrite" is from Latin, and expresses that grinding, crushing, or pounding which corn undergoes to make flour, by which all vitality is destroyed. In this place the word is the same which, in Isa. liii. 510, is translated "bruise;" in several places, "crush;" and in many, "broken in pieces,' sore broken." One passage in which it occurs (Psa. li. 8.) is thereby brought in direct connexion with the one under consideration, "That the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice."

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Revive," has not merely the meaning we now attach to it, it is to give life to, to cause to come to life; not as now understood, to refresh, to invigorate. It has this fuller meaning in Hosea xiv. 7, where, in turning to my Bible, I find I have the following note:"This is Hawker's subject for meditation May 7th, morning. He treats it spiritually, as referring to the operation of the Holy Spirit as dew on the believer's soul, reviving languishing graces, frames, &c.;" but when we notice the 14th

Then the Lord Himself takes up the declaration, "My dead body-they shall arise." Then the command is spoken forth which is to cause this glorious resurrection; "Awake and sing, ye that dwell in the dust, for thy dew is as the dew of herbs, and the earth shall cast out the dead." Yes, sing now, O Zion, church and body of the Lord; buried with Him by participation in His death, you shall also be partaker of His resurrection. Sing while you sojourn in this tabernacle made of dust, and which shall return to the dust whence it was, when the spirit, made perfect, shall go to God who gave it, to await the consummation of glory, when He shall come to be glorified in His saints, and admired in all them that believe. Again, Hosea vi. 2. By the marginal reference (1 Cor. xv. 4), it is clear others have noted the purport of this prophecy; and by laying this scripture alongside of Isa. xxvi. 19, we see how the persons included in "us are there spoken of as included in the work of HIM. See also Rom. vi. 4, and Col. ii. 12; where is set out, that by being buried with Him by baptism into His death, we are also risen together with Him through the faith of the operation of God, who hath raised Him from the dead. See note (Numb. xxiii. 10), 66 Who can count the dust of Jacob?" &c. This doubtless refers first to the Jews; but also to the Israel of God. Who can count the dust of the dead in Christ,

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love me," says the Lord, speaking under the character of wisdom (Prov. viii. 17), "and those that seek me early SHALL find me." How is the Lord to be sought, and where? In His Word, and by prayer and supplication. Listen! "Wherewithal shall a young man cleanse his way? By taking heed thereto, according to thy Word" (Psal. cxix. 9). "Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you."

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Notwithstanding, then, the sinfulness of our poor fallen nature; though it is quite true, that "there is none good but One, that is God;" that we each and all go astray from the womb, speaking lies:" that we are in the midst of enemies, and have a threefold foe ever to combat with, the world, the flesh, and the devil; yet we have withal much very much-to encourage. "If God be for us,"-if He is pleased to put it into our hearts to seek Him; if we are led

by the Holy Ghost to say, "My Father,
be thou the guide of my youth;" then
"who can be against us?" "Greater is
He that is for us, than they that are in
the world."
"In the world," says

Jesus, "ye shall have tribulation; but
be of good comfort, I have overcome the
world." "And what shall harm you, if
ye be followers of that which is good?'

OLD JONATHAN, then, in conclusion, most heartily desires that God, of His great mercy, would put it into the hearts of His dear young friends early to seek Him; and to this end, he would urge the advice of his own dear sainted mother. In her every letter to her then young JONATHAN, she would say, "Read your Bible; if it be but a few verses, read it every day. It is," said she, “a warfare; but the Lord hath promised complete victory through the blood of the Lamb!"-Old Jonathan's Monthly Penny Pictorial Broad-Sheet.

INSTRUCTION AND CONSOLATION.

such a cold, miserable condition yourself, that to go now would be to offer a stone to the hungry brother, instead of carrying true bread! Wait till you feel a little more spiritually minded, and then go." Yes, and often long and hard is the struggle. Nor is the tempter always unsuccessful. But I am beginning to learn that such times are exactly the best times to pay such visits; they may open with a communion in sorrow on account of the dark cloud; but they usually close in sweet communion, as the precious love, blood, and salvation of the blessed Saviour, become the theme.

I ALWAYS feel there is something defec- | something—either the flesh or the devil, tive in the creed, or something amiss in or both-"it is no use now, you are in the spiritual health, of any whom I believe to be children of God, when I hear them speak in any degree slightingly of reading the Word, and prayer at certain appointed seasons. Are we, then, like Quakers, to wait for some inward sensation to move us to bow the knee, or open the precious Word? I know by feeling and a saddening feeling it is too-when prayer time comes, what it is to wish one's self anywhere rather than to have, according to present realization, formally to bow the knee. Yet, how often, while pouring out the heart in bitter feeling, perhaps, before the Lord -telling Him how cold and dead we are -appealing to Him, as the Searcher of hearts, that He knows how we groan, being burdened by such a condition-in a moment, in the most tender, and divinely gracious way, He draws near, and begins to open His heart's love to us, dropping upon the inward wounds of the spirit a little of that precious balm which the dear good Physician alone can prepare. We then say, "It is good to be here."

Again, how often when called upon to visit a sick or cast-down brother, a parley will go on within: "Ah!" says

Now we have sweet instruction con

veyed to us in the words before us, as we are led on to view them under such exercises. "To-morrow we die.” What can tend to produce earnestness in spiritual things, so powerfully as the realization of this truth? Is it by the slothful, "Oh, it is no use now, I am too hard, too cold, too full of perplexing care, too full of bitterness and rebellion, because of certain cross providences; or, I am too sad a backslider just now," that we shall find profit by the merchandize of wisdom? No!-Gospel Lecturer,

A VOICE FROM THE SKIES;

OR, A CHILD IN HEAVEN EXPOSTULATING WITH FRIENDS ON EARTH.

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FRIENDS, dear fond ones, who taught | death! For your children's sake-for me that which, under God, has brought your household's sake-for the world's me here; that which has raised me to sake-for your own sake-for the Lord's this glory-this bliss-this uninterrupted | sake, strive, dear, dear friends, to live and eternal joy;-friends-loved ones as it becometh the gospel of Christ! BEAR AND FORBEAR." Oh, seek to The Lord hath forgiven you much-oh, check each untoward rising; strive each forgive each other! Again I say, "bear to exercise a watchfulness and self- and forbear." Study each other's weakdenial. You are differently constituted, nesses, frailties, and infirmities, in such but you are not the first thus circum- a way as carefully to avoid the occasion stanced. God has brought many toge- of drawing them out, and rekindling the ther most unlike in temperament and flame of discord, animosity, or evil disposition; they have discovered that thinking. Consider who you are-who fact, but yet they have lived and hath called you-and to what you are "walked as children of light." Re- called. Oh, "Grieve not the Spirit of member, 'tis "not your rest." "Consider God, whereby you are sealed unto the how soon you will reach your journey's day of redemption!" Seek this moment end-how soon join me in this blessed reconciliation. Put away all bitterness. abode. Oh, then, strive to dwell in love At once come to a mutual understandduring the short interval. Live as you ing. Resolve to put away all lets, hinwill have wished you had done, when you derances; each and every occasion of arrive here! Live as you will have division, and unkind thought and feelwished you had done, when (as shortly ing. There must be, for a season at you must) you lay your head upon least, mutual self-sacrifice; until the your dying pillow. Think how soon you pleasure of each arises from the gratifiwill be where you last saw mee-lan- cation of the other. guishing upon the bed of suffering and

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HOPE IN GOD!" NONE CAN PERISH THERE!"

I WAS a sinner vile and base,
And very near despair;
When Jesus led me to His feet,
And "

none can perish there!"

"Twas there I cried, yea, agonized,

But Jesus heard my prayer;
I found the precious mercy-seat,
And "
none can perish there."

When tempted since to doubt, and fear
The Lord won't hear my prayer;
"Tis He who smiles afresh, and says,
"Ah! none can perish there."

And when brought there, 'tis then I feel,
And with delight declare
It is a precious resting-place,
For none can perish there."

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And trust the morrow in His hands,

For "none can perish there."

Lord Jesus, let me always come,
To thee in earnest prayer;
Noue ever cried to thee in vain-
No, "none can perish there."
Yes, thou art dear unto my soul,
And this I do declare;

I love to go to thee, my God,
For "
none can perish there."
Oh, may my wife and children dear,
All join with me in prayer;
And feel the sweets of pardoning love,
For "
none can perish there.'
In glory soon, oh, let us meet,
Its bliss and joy to share;
And join the great triumphant song,
"Not one can perish there."
Come, then, oh thou of little faith,
Though almost in despair;
Come, cry to Jesus, and you'll find,
That"
none can perish there."
E. P. D

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