r /i J Duke University Libraries t^T The Christian s .^-^ j Conf Pam 12mo #323 /f-"" iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii THE CHRISTIAN SOLDIER A SERMON COMMEMORATIVE OF THE DEATH ABRAM C. CARRINGTON. *'Be of good >sourage and let us play tho men for our people, and for the cities of our God: and the Lord do that which sccmcth him good." — II Samuel x: 12. PREACHED AND rUBLISHED BY OIIDER OF THE SESSION OF COLLEGE CHUUCII, DEC. 1862, BY ROBERT L. DABNEY, D. D. RICHMOND, VA: 1863. SERA'IO^. <'Be of good courage and let us play the man for our people, and for the cities of our God: and the Lord do that which soernetli him good." — II Samut.l x: 12. The 'duties of patriotism are not prominently urged in Sacred Scrip- ture. This we account for, not by supposing, . with a certain sickly school of moralists, that this sentiment is selfish, narrow, or inconsistent with the broadest philanthropy ; but by the facts, that the obligations of the citizen are not directly religious, and that they are so natural as to require little inculcation. The Hebrew scriptures do indeed say enough, as in the text, to justify an intense love of native land and its institu- tions. Civil government is God's ordinance, and if it be just, one of his greatest temporal ble^. The diversity of tongues, characters, races, and interests among mankind, forbid their union in one universal commonwealth. The aggregation of men into separate nations is there- fore necessary ; and the authority of the governments instituted over them, to maintain internal o-der and^xternal defence against aggres- sion, is of divine appointment. Hence, to sustain our government with heart and hand, is not only made by God our privilege, but our duty. Our best way to advance the well-being of the race, is to advance tha^ of the portion of our race associated with us in the same society. He who extends his philanthropy so broadly, as to refuse a special attach- ment to the interests of his own people, will probably make it so thin, as to be of no account to any people.' I therefore believe that there is nothing opposed to an enlightened Christianity, in a warm patriotism for our particular country. This;feel- ing is made up of several elements : a legitimate regard for our own welfare and worldly estate, interest in that of our families, and a wider benevolence towarch our fellow-citizens ; together with an honest pride in the glories of our history, and in the justice of our institutions, with the attachment of local affection to the very scenery and soil of our native land. 394G()Ji 1 The text expresses this sentiment in action against the unrighteous assailant of our country. It was uttered by one who was very far from being a friend of God at heart, the haughty and violent Joab, the mur- derer of Abner, the patron of the dissolute Absalom, the chieftain who closed his stormy career by bringing his hoar}^ head at last to the block for treason against his master's chosen successor. But Joab was now the lawfully appointed general of Israel : although not a child of God, he was probably a sincere patriot ; and his unsanctified lips, like those of Balaam, were now employed by God to utter words of truth and duty. We regard the text then, as ^ar is the most monstrous secular crime that can be com- mitted : it is at once the greatest of evils, and includes the worst forms of robbery and murder. Wherever war is prompted by mere pique, or lust of aggrandisement, or ambition for fame and power, it deserves all that can be said of its mischiefs and criminality by the most zealous advocates of peace. And nothing can rescue a people waging war, from this guilt, except the fact that their appeal to arms is necessary for the flefence of just and vital rights^ But while the Scriptures teach this, they giye no countenance to the weak fanaticism, which commands gov- ernments to practice a passive non-resistance, in suck a world as this. Nations are usually unjust and unscrupulous. The very fact that they are politically sovereign, implies that there is no umpire between them, except Divine Providence. A passive attitude would usually only provoke, instead of disarming attack. Hence its only effect would be to bring all the horrors and desolations of in^"asion upon the innocent people, while the guilty went free. God has therefore both permitted and instructed rulers, when thus unjustly assailed, to retort these miseries upon the as- sailants who introduce them. The very fact that all war is so terrific a scourge, and that aggressive war is such an enormous crime, only makes it more clear that the injured party are entitled to their redress, and are justified in inflicting on the injurers such chastisement as will com- pel their return to justice, even including the death and ruin which they were preparing ngain&t their inoffensive neighbours. it is perfectly clear that Sacred Scripture legalizes such defensive Avar. Abram, Moses. Joshua, Samuel, David, Josiah, the Maccabees, were such warriors : and ihej w^ere God's chosen saints. It was ^'through Jaith they waxed valiant in fight, turned to flight the armies of the -aliens." Heb. 11: 31. God fought for and with them by giving, in their battles, answers to their prayers, and miraculous assistance to their arms. Under the New Testament, when Christ's forerunner was preach- ing the baptism of repentance, he did not enjoin on soldiers the surren- der of their profession as sinful, but only the restricting of themselves to iis lawful duties. The New Testament tells us of a Centurion, aftec- tionately commended by our Redeemer as possessed of "great faith;" and of a Cornelius, who was "accepted with God, as fearing him and working righteousness." Luke, 3: 14. 7: 9. Acts, 10: 35. The Apostle Paul, Rom. 13: 4, tells us that the magistrate "beareth not the sword in vain ; for he is the minister of God, a revenger to execute wrath upon him that doeth evil." It would be strange indeed, if the ruler who is armed by God with the power of capital punishment against the domestic murderer, could not justly inflict the same doom on the for- • eign criminal, who invades our soil unprovoked, for the purpose of shed- ding blood. The security of life and property which the magistrate is intended to provide by his power of punishing, would be illusory indeed, if it Qould only bo used against individual criminals, while the more mis- chievcms and widespread crimes of organized multitudes must go un- punished. Aggressive war is wholesale murder ; and when the govern- ment sends out its army to repel and ^hastise the invader, it does but inflict siunmary execution on the murderer caught in the act. I have briefly stated this truth, yi order to ground firmly your belief in the righteousness of the calling of the christian soldier. God has authorized him. The objects for which he contends arc excellent, noble, yea of supreme temporal value: "for oui; people and for the cities of our God." Our homes and the shelter of our families, the rio-hts be- queatlied to us by our ancestors, the whole earthly' welfare of us and all our fello»-citizens, every thing which is included as valuable in the words, my country, is committed to his protection. And how much that phrase includes, he can appreciate, who, as a conquered exile, has no country : we could understand in part lately, when we began to fear that this fate might be^ours. The godly soldier is called to defend also, the far dearer interests of the church of God, involved in so many ways with those of the country in which it is planted. He protects all these ^UAan'ji precious objects by the exercise of the noblest attributes of manhood, courage, self-devotion, faith in God. The glory of the soldier's prowess has alwflys inflamed the admira- tion, and dazzled the fancy of mankind, above all other greatness. To the warrior who has done acts of high emprise on the bloody field, have ever belonged the loudest shouts of popular applause. The multitudes throng his chariot wheels as those of no other benefactor. His name is written highest on the monumental marble. The heart of ingenuous youth thrills more warmly as he reads his exploits than at all the other marvels of history, and even tender woman reserves for him her sweetest smiles: "And loves him for the dangers he has passed." Let not the pseudo-philanthropist say that this universal, this resistless impulse of the popular heart is merely an irrational remnant of the more bloody and ruthless ideas ot Paganism, or a gust of the fancy fevered by the romance 'Of moving accidents bj flood and field, Of hairbreadrh 'scapes i'th' imminent deadly breach;" that it is unworthy of the benevolence and knowledge of a christian age; that the admiration of men should rather be bestowed.on those who bless by the gifts of science, and the exertions of our nobler part, the mind, than on those who are eminent only for their power to destroy ; that he who has " made two blades of grass to grow where but one gi'ewb^ore," or who has helped to civilize his fellows by invention in the arts orpeace, or the lessons of high philosophy, should be the true hero ; and not he who exhibits the might of a mere animal rage to devastate and degrade. It is true that, if this admiration of the military virtues is bestowed on the hirelings, the mere soldier of fortune, or the scourge of nations, who, like "Macedonia's madman or the Swede," fights from the lust of fame and power ; it is a monstrous perversion. But the great instincts of the human heart and reason never go totally astray. These per- verted instances would not occur, unless thore were a true military glory, to blind men as to the black deformity of its counterfeit. This univer- sal applause of the martial virtues is the instinctive testimony* of man's heart to the fact, that they require the exercise of the noblest sentiments of the human soul. He who cultivates the arts of peace does, indeed, make a worthy contribution to the well-being of his fellow-men : but he who defends them with his life, makes the contribution of supreme value. He maintains that peace and securit}^, which are the necessary condi- tions for enjoying all other aquisitions. But for his protection, it would be of no avail to the citizens, that the two blades of grass grew for every one that grew before, when all were trampled down by the ruthless in- vader. Nor is it true that the exploits of tlie soldier are merely those of the brute muscle and sinew, and of animal courage. War, and es- pecially modern war, is not an unreasoning art ; but it is a profession,, requiring, especially in its leaders, the widest combinations of the ele- ments of thought, the most sleepless reflection, and most rapid sagacity. , But the true glory of the christian soldier is in this, that he is called to the noblest exertions of the emotions and the will. And even if his occupation were contrasted with those of the civilian and the philoso- pher, as being non-intellectual, which we have denied, the moral senti- ments which actuate his exertions, justify the exalted admiration of his fellow-men. For the heart is nobler, wiser, greater, than the head. The speculations of the head are cold, and devoid of m.oral trait. It is the impulses of the heart which characterize man as a moral being. To love is better than to analyze. To will magnanimously is more noble than to invent. Disinterestedness is more excellent than ingenuity, and courage for the right is grander than talent. If a man go upon the battle field in foolish forgetfulness of his duty and danger, if he is bold, merely because he refuses to think ; if he rushes forward only with the senseless fury of the bull maddened by the trumpet, and " His courage dwells butiu a troubled flood, Of mounting spirits and fermenting blood;" if he is moved by no moral appreciation of the cause for which he stakes his life ; he is not brave ; his phrensy is not true courage ; he is not the man of whom we speak, how^ever he may sometimes intrude him- self into his honour. But let us suppose the christian may, who wholly prefers peace and its joys to the turmoil of war, w^ho considers all his risk, and weighs well the preciousness of the home, the life, and the love, from which a violent death would tear him, but who yet foregoes those dear delights of peace, and deserts that home and its loves, for a time, and jeopards life itself, reluctantly, yet vath determination ; because he finds that duty J dearer than peace, and home and life, demands the sacrifice. This is he who " is of good courage, and plays the man for his people, and for the city of his God." And I assert this christian courage is but another name for self-sacrifice. It does but postpone self to duty, and to the good of others. Its spirit is precisely that of the martyr, who yields up his life rather than be recreant to duty, to his church, and to his God. It expresses the same disinterestedness,, the same con- 8 secrution to the sentiment of obligation, the same faith in God. I be- lieve that in many a soldier -who is now baring his breast as a bulwark for our rights, this determination is as true a work of the grace of God, as was ever fulfilled in the christian martyr, when he embraced the stake rather than deny his lord. Yes, this courage, I assert it v,ith reverence, is, in the true, christian soldier, but the reflection in his humbler measure, of the spirit with which his Divine Master set his face stead- fastly towards Jerusalem, and calmly braved the baptism of fire which awaited him there. He is the vine ; they the branches. He the noblest exemplar of true moral courage, they the feebler reflectors of his spirit, in their lower spheres. It was this magnanimous sacrifice of Christ which purchased for him the throne of universal dominion, and filled all heaven v/ith the acclaim of angels and ransom.ed saints. Shall v>'G not then pay to his followers, when for their humbler imitation of his self-devotion, they die for their people and the city of their God, the best tributes of our earthly afi'ections ? Such, I believe, was the courage of our Brother, prompted indeed by a chivalrous and honorable nature, but regulated and sustairTed by the grace of God derived from the example and spirit of Christ his head. The temper of the christian soldier is also one of high faith, and profound submission to God. While he plays the man for his people, and the cities of his God, he adds : " And the Lord do that which scem- eth him good." Here is a recognition of the overruling Providence of God, in the fate of commonwealths and the decision of battles. Here is expressed a hearty confidence in the wisdom, goodness, and justice of the event which God may ordain, and acquiesce in His decisions. There is here no senseless fatalism, dissevering the appointed means from the desired end, and reposing in vain confidence, or supine despair. Eut the truth is recognized that "duty is ours, events are Gods." Every nerve is strained to perform the task alloted by the providence of the hour, manfully, and if in its performance death or defeat is met, it is well. The christian accepts this result as a revelation of the fact that this was the hour, and this the place appointed by God for his end ; and that, therefore, no other hour and place can be so suitable. He feels that if duty be courageously done, ail else will be secure. He may die, but the cause of his country is immortal ; the blood with which he en- riches her soil becomes to his fellow-citizens a new argument of the pre- ciousness of the cause in which it was shed ; and a sacred pledge to persevere in it to the end. Thus the blood of our country's martyrs becomes the seed of our new armies. The dying patriot achieves more 9 for her by his death than by all his life, and lays down his sword at the gates of the tomb, in the triumphant assurance, that a people contending for their right in the fear of God, will be made invincible by His aid. He leaves the family for whose home he was fighting. But his God and a grateful country become their guardians in his place. ^'I have been young," says the Psalmist, "and now am old, yet have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread." Life is ended ; but it is to begin a better life in heaven. Matthew 10 : 39. " He that loseth his life for Christ's sake, shall find it." Death, and especially, vrhat men call a premature death, must ever be regarded by us as a natural evil. If I should profess to be, myself, or should demand of you, to be insensible to it, you would justly consider me as guilty of cant. The very instincts of man's animal nature abhor it, and his earthly affections shudder at the severance which it effects betweSi them and their dear objects. So, the death of friends cannotbut be a felt bereavement to survivors, be its circumstances what they may. But it has ^ver appeared to me that in the fall of the christian soldier in battle, there was more to mitigate the stroke, and to overcome death by the victory of triumphant consolation, than in any other by which the- good man meets his fate. The unreflecting may be startled by this as- sertion. They think of all the externals of a death on the battle field ; of the ghastly forms in which the destroyer comes, of the corpse prone upon its mother earth, begrimed perhaps with the sweat, and dust of the conflict ; of the burial to which he is taken fresh and gory from the field, his breast unconfined by coffin or winding-sheet, and shrouded only in his martial cloak ; and of the nameless grave where he sleeps alone in his blood. All this is pictured in contrast with the solemn decencies of those funeral rites which affectio^i renders, in more peaceful seasons, with a sort of mournful delight. They afflict themselves with the thought that no friend was near to minister to his pangs, no saintly man of God to calm the agitation of his soul by his prayers, no mother or wife to receive his last farewell ; but his dying groans found no echo but the thunders of the receding battle. AVell: all these tilings arc true; too often, alas, have I seen them verified: but they are true as elements of pain only to the survi- vors. The dying hero feels them not. Here is our allusion; that we cheat our sorrow into the belief that these ministrations of affection reach the insensible clay ; when in truth, they only solace our own bereaved affection. Death is always a solitary struggle. How- ever we may be sm-rounded by friends, when the shadow of the great 10 agony falls upon us, it shuts us out like a dark veil from their aid, and we must meet the last enemy alone. And however the neglect of the beloved remains may harrow the feelings of those who loved him, the departed is all unconscious of it. On the other hand is it nothing, that he is translated to his rcAvard by a sudden and painless stroke ? He feels one electric shock, as the deadly missile smites him, and then, the very capacity for pain is benumbed, and awakes no more, till he awakes in that world where pain is unknown. He has no share in the long tor- tures of wearing sickness, or the mortifying decay of age : he feels none of the anxious forebodings, the hope deferred waning into sickening despair, by which the more peaceful bed of disease is haunted. Death casts none of its shadows before. But in place of all this, there is the calm testimony of a good conscience, the elation of the manly soul nerving its noblest powers for duty, the tumultuous rapture of those powers in highest action, the generous emulation, the hope of triumph, the joy of victory. And in the midst of this exaltation of soul comes the sudden stroke, and death is finished almost before it is felt, v Such an end is not a death ; it is a translation. Shall the bereaved count it no compensation for their loss too, that the warmest instincts of every man's soul declare the glory of the soldier's death ? There is solace in this, yea more than consolation, there is proud triumph in it. And it is a triumph not unworthy of the christian heart. It is even more appro- priate to us, than it was to the Greek, to sing '• Glorious his f;\te, and envied is his lot, Vrho for his country fights, and for it dies." For we contend not only for the lawful interests of home and country, but for the more precious and sacred cause of God, and of souls. I am not one of those who hold, that these sentiments are the birth only of pagan ferocity, or unholy pride. The principles of personal honour, and the love of glory have been perverted among us, into a code of wickedness and bloody retaliation, [for which we now doubtless suffer the chastisement of an offended God]. Fi-om this abuse, a spurious and debased puri- tanism has taken occasion to decry all such sentiments, until they seem to be vanished from among them ; and the vileness of public morals which is the consequence of this extreme,' has become as loathesome as the other was violent. But there is a true glory, and a true honour, that which Cometh from God and not from man ; the glory of duty done, of obstacles overcome, of fears resisted, and of generous sacrifices made to a worthy cause , the honour of an integrity of principle, stronger than the sense of pain or the fear of death. He deserves most of this honor 11 who, from pure motives, braves 'the direst evik^ ^iid pays the costliest sacrifice for the noblest object. What fear can be darker than that of death ? What more precious than life ? AVhat object more worthy than the cause of our country and our God ? In attuning our souls so as to make them thrill at the applause of our fellows, our Creator doubtless assigned to this affection some legitimate scope. Its lawful exercise is found, when we seek the approbation of the good and wise, which is but the echo of the Divine verdict "well done, good and faitlttul servant." Such applause, when nobly won, is valuable; it is ennobling. It is an inheritance of honour to the children who emulate the virtues that won it. Is there one who " hath the stomach and mettle of a man," that would not rather leave his sons freemen, enriched o]dy with this heritage, won for them by a father's blood, than wealthy slaves ? And is there a true woman, who would not elect, heart-rending as it might be to make the election, to be the widow of such a christian hero, than to live in the embraces of a dishonored and abject m.an, the serf of despots? The doctrine tshich I have now drawn, as I believe from the word of God, finds strong illustration in the death of Lieutenant Carrington. My conception of the proper objects of funernl discourses has usually forbidden all eulogistic reference to tlie dead. If its purpose were to gratify or benefit the departed, it would be superstitious folly. Not only are they forever removed beyond the reach of our appjause or * blame, but beside the solemnities of that bar, before which they have been arraio-ned, our verdict would seem to them infinitely trivial and impertinent. If the purpose of funeral encomiums is to compliment bereaved survivors, it might be admitted to be socially amiable ; but to employ the pulpit for such a purpose is a perversion. God has ap- pointed him who stands here, to be the herald of His truth alone. No other message is allowed to proceed from his mouth. The only lawful purpose of these services is to commend that truth to the living. But God sometimes teaches us by example; and when his grace has given to the church an instance peculiarly bright, it should be improved, to impress the lessons of Christianity by the aid of the affections and memories which cluster around it, upon the hearts of survivors. To pass over such a christian character as that of our brother, and let his memory drop in silence without thanksgiving to Him who formed him to holiness, would be ingratitude to God, and neglect of the instruction of his church. For never have I known a man, in whom grace bore more excellent fruit, in its short summer time, than in him. Under the ministry of the late venerable p:vUor, Doctor Rice, the ?acred instruc- 12 ? « tions of his childhood i-ipened into faith, and he devoted his early man- hood to God. From the very first, his modest, brave, and honorable nature displayed the refining influence of grace ; and he assumed at once the standing of a thorough christian. His religion v/as of that type which, like Joshua's and Caleb's " followed the Lord fully." - The result was that after two years, he was introduced into the eldership, with the unanimous approval of the church. In that office he was a model of fidelity, ever postponing his private convenience to the calls and duties of the elder, firm in discipline, in purity of life an "ensample to the flock," and ready to assume any burden of labor or responsibility to v/hich duty called him ; so that though of all men most modest and least pragmatical, he soon found the largest share of the church's work resting on his shoulders. It was thus that I came, first as stated supply, and then as pnstor of this church, to know and love him. If I did not know that my estimate is warmly sustained by all who knew him best, I should suspect myself of a too partial affection, and put a constraint upon my heart and lips. For truly can I say that my soul waft knit to his, as the souls of David and Jonathan. And now that I have lost him,- 1 can find no words to express my personal bereavement, better than those of David in the requiem of his princely friend : '• How are the mighty fallen in the midst of battle ! Jonathan, thou wast slain in thy high places — I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan ; very pleasant hast thou been unto me" — [II. Sam. 1 : 25, 26.] Need I commend his kindness as a neighbor, when I see so many glistening eyes before me attest it? Neecj I remind you of his public spirit, his inflexible integrity, his courage for the right in this commu- nity ? On the graces of his character as son, brother, husband, father, in the interior circles of his home, the sacrcdness of the grief which his loss has left behind it almost forbid me to enlarge. Abram C. Carring- ton was the truest man with vrhose friendship it was ever my lot to be blest. Let him but be convinced, in his clear and honest judgment, of the call of duty, and his efi^ort to accomplish it was as certain as the rising of the sun ; and it was made at once, without a pause to consider vrhether the task vras easy and pleasant, or arduous and repulsive. Let him once bestow his friendship upon you ; and he was yours in every trial, with fortune, and hand, and heart, and, if need be, life blood. As a soldier, his courage was of the truest temper. His comrades whom I see before mc, will remember how his body was prostrate with disease at the first battle of Manassas, but the energy of a determinate will seemed to be medicine Ux his weakness; so that instead of making 13 it an excuse for going to the rear, as so many did, his spirit invigorated his failing strength. In the hattle of Gaines' Mill, where ins regiment had one man of every three struck, his gallantry TN^as conspicuous : and on Monday, June 30th, at Frazier's Farm, he Avas encouraging and cheering on his men, when he fell, with a bullet through his breast. His was the courage of the christian. It was as truly exhibited by his steady christian example in the camp, as on the field. In a letter written on the morning of the day he died, wliile cfescribing the carnage through which his company passed the Friday before, he modestly says of him- self: ''Amidst it all, I lifted up my heart to God in prayer for safety, and, thanks to his holy name, he was pleased to hear me." In the same calm spirit, he again commits himself to God in prayer and well doing, with reference to the bloody day before him. And now, my hearers, of what use shall this symmetrical and lovely example be to us ? Let mc exhort the young men of this community to be "followers of him as he also' was of Jesus Christ." And especially would I now commend, by his example, the sacredand religious duty of defending the cause for which he died. In the death of him and others who went from our midst, of such noble spirits as Abram and Edgar Carrington, of Peyton and Dabney Harrison, of Hugh White, of John Thornton, and all their noble fellowship of martyrs, I see a new argu- ment for consecrating ourselves to our country's cause, and defending it with invincible tenacity. Surely their very blood should cry out against us from the ground, if w^e permitted the soil which drank the precious libation, to be polluted with the despot's foot ! Shall it ever be that our feebleness or discouragcm.ents shall make the costly sacrifice vain V If this is to be, then was it not treacherous in us to invite it? We should rather have warned them to restrain their generosity, to save the lives they were so ready to sacrifice on their country's altar, as too pre- cious to be wasted for a land occupied by predestined slaves and cowards, and to carry their patriotism and their gifts to some more pro- pitious clime, and some worthier companionship. But we have invited the sacrifice ; we have received it ; and before God, I take you to witness this day, that its blood seals uponyyou the obligation to fill their places in your country's host, and " play the men for your people and the cities of your God," to the complete vindication of their rights. Let me also commend the example of our brother to my co-presby- ters, the ciders of his church. How many of us, my brethren, how many of you, who have instructed me to preach this sermon, and display .the lessons of the life we have reviewed, will come up to the measure of 14 his fidelity, of his manly and vigorous piety, of Ins industry in the con- cerns of God's house ? Who -svill fill tlie breach Ave now feel ? Happy would that people be, whose pastors were always actuated by his steady zeal ! And I will add, boldly bidding away every thought of personal offence, by the awful solemnities of that bourne whence our dead col- league's example preaches to us; happy would those pastors be, whose Session all sustained them like other Abram Carrin^tons ! 15 THOU ART GONE TO THE GRAVE Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee ; Though sorrows ♦nd darkness encompass the tomb, The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom. Thou art gone to the grave — we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope, since the sinless has died. Thou art gone to the grave, and its mansions forsaking. Perhaps thy tried spirit in doubt lingered long ; But the sunshine of heaven beamed bright. on thy waking, And the song that thou hcard'st was the seraphim's song, Thou art gone to the grave, but 'twere wrong to deplore thee, When God was thy ransom, thy guardian, and guide ; He gave thee, and took thee, and soon will restore thee, • AVhere death has no sting, since the Saviour hath died, Hollinger Corp. j pH 8.5 ^