"Oh, heaven without my SaviourWould be no heaven to me;Dim were the walls of jasper,Rayless the crystal sea!"He gilds earth's darkest valleysWith light and joy and peace;Then what must be the radianceWhere sin and death shall cease?"
"Oh, heaven without my SaviourWould be no heaven to me;Dim were the walls of jasper,Rayless the crystal sea!
"He gilds earth's darkest valleysWith light and joy and peace;Then what must be the radianceWhere sin and death shall cease?"
Next to the loveliness and grace of Christ our Saviour, the glories of this world to come have inspired the sweetest hymns of hope for longing hearts. How often has the spirit been lifted above earth's trials as we have sung,
"O that home of the soul! in my visions and dreamsIts bright, jasper walls I can seeTill I fancy but thinly the veil intervenesBetween the fair city and me."That unchangeable home is for you and for me,Where Jesus of Nazareth stands;The King of all kingdoms forever is He,And He holdeth our crowns in His hands."O how sweet it will be in that beautiful land,So free from all sorrow and pain,With songs on our lips and with harps in our hands,To meet one another again!"
"O that home of the soul! in my visions and dreamsIts bright, jasper walls I can seeTill I fancy but thinly the veil intervenesBetween the fair city and me.
"That unchangeable home is for you and for me,Where Jesus of Nazareth stands;The King of all kingdoms forever is He,And He holdeth our crowns in His hands.
"O how sweet it will be in that beautiful land,So free from all sorrow and pain,With songs on our lips and with harps in our hands,To meet one another again!"
"But as it is written, Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love Him."
Through the ages, the children of the promise have been journeying toward the city which hath foundations, whose builder and maker is God, and they have confessed themselves pilgrims and strangers in this present world. As they have followed the way of righteousness,—oftentimes a thorny path,—it has been with the shining city ever before their vision. As they have fallen in death, it has been with closing eyes fixed upon "that day" when Christ shall come to take His people to the New Jerusalem preparing above
"The Lamb there in His beautyWithout a veil is seen.It were a well-spent journeyThough seven deaths lay between."
"The Lamb there in His beautyWithout a veil is seen.It were a well-spent journeyThough seven deaths lay between."
Now earth's course is nearly run. It is but a little way to the holy city, where the water of life flows clear as crystal from the midst of the throne. The water of life is really there; for the Lord showed it to the prophet John in vision, that he might tell us that he saw it. "I John saw the holy city," he says, "and he showed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal." Rev. 21:2; 22:1.
THE MASTER AT THE DOOR "Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear My voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with Me." Rev 3:20.THE MASTER AT THE DOOR"Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear My voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with Me." Rev 3:20.
Christ invites every one to share the eternal inheritance, giving assurance of His power to save to the uttermost all that come unto God by Him. He is knocking at the door of every heart, asking admittance, in order that He may take away all sin, and prepare the soul for the heavenly home.
And the glories of the holy city invite us to come:
"The Spirit and the bride say, Come. And let him that heareth say, Come. And let him that is athirst come. And whosoever will, let him take the water of life freely." Rev. 22:17.
EVENTIDE Home to the fold.EVENTIDEHome to the fold.