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that no church in this lit-"foreign countries
that Dr. I‘aimags would preach will not
be surprised that vast multitudes attempt-
ed in vain to hear his first sermon as
tor in Wachington. 'I'Iig subject of his
cpsling sermon at the national capital
was, “All heaven looking on," the text
selected being the lemons passage from
Hebrews xii. 1, “Seeing we also are com-
posted about with so great a cloud of wit-
ceases."
In this my opening semen in the na-
tional capital I give you hcartiest Chris-
tian salutation. I bctbiuk myself of thc
privilege of standing in this historic church
so long presided over by one of the most
rcmarlsabla men of the century. Thorn are
plenty of good ministers besides Dr. San-
derInnd, but I do not know of any man
except himself with enough brain to have
stood successfully and triumphantly 43
years In this conspicuous pulpit. Long
distant be the year when that gospel chlcf-
tain shall put down the silver trumpet
with which he has marshalod the hosts of
Israel or sheaths the award with which be
hos'struck such mighty blown for God and
righteousness. I come to you with the same
gospel that he has preached and to join
you in all kinds of work for making the
world better, and I hope to see you all in
your homes and have you all come and sec
mo, but don't all come at once, and with-
out any preliminary discourses as to what ]
propose todo I begin hero and now to cheer
you with the thought that all heaven Is
sympathetically looking“ on. ”Socing we
also are compassod about with so great a
cloud of witnesses. "
Where Paul Stood.
Crossing the Alps by the Mont Cools
pass, or through the Mont Couis tunnel,
you are In a few hours set down at Verona,
Italy, and .in a few minutes begin exam-
ining one of the grandest ruins of tho
world—tho amphitheater. The whole
building swoops around you in a circle.
You stand in the arena where the combat
was once fought or tho race run, and an
all sides timeouts riso, tlor above tIor, un-
til you count 40 elevations, or gallorlcs. as
I shall soc fit to call them, in which act
the senators, tho kings and tho 2.5,ooo ox-
citod spectators. CM i-bo sldos of the arena
and under iIiogaIlvrIcs aro tho cages in
which the lions and tigvrs are kept with-
out food, until. frouzlod with hunger and
thirst, they nrolot out upon some poor vic-
tim, who, with his sword and nlouo, is
coudomuml loam-t llwm. I think that
Paul liimsolfom-o stun a! In such a ploco.‘ and
that ltwas not only figuratively, but litur-
nily, that ho had “fought with Insists at
Ephosus."
The gain day has came. From all the
world the people an» pouring into Verona.
Mon, women and children, craters and
senators, grmt mou and small, thousands
upon thousands come, until the first gal-
lery is full, and the second, tho third, the
fourth, tho fifth—all the way up to the
twentieth, all the way up to tho thirtieth,
all the way up to flu) fortioth. Every
place is filled. Illlllll‘ililliy of audience
swooping the great circle. Silence! Tho
time for the contest has conic. A Roman
ofliclal loads forth tho victim into the
arena. Lot him got his award with firm
grip Into his right hand. Tho 25,000 sit
brimthlcssly watching. 1 hour the door at
the side of tho nrona crmk open. Out
plunges the half starved lion, his stonguo
nthirst for blood. and. with a roar that
brings all tho galleries to their {lot he
rushes against tho alumni of tlmcombatnnt.
Do you know how strong a stroke a man
will strike when his life depends upon the
first thrust of his blade? Tho wild beast,
lame and bit-oiling, sliaks Iaiok toward tho
sldo of tho arena; tiwn, rallying his wast-
ing strength, ho comes up with floreer eye
and more torrihlo roar than over, only to
ho driven back with a fatal wound, while
the combatant comm In with stroko after
stroke, until tho monster la dead at. his
foot, and the £35,000 lumplo clap tholrhamls
and utter a about that tuakos the city
tremble.
A Cloud of Witnesses.
Sometimes tho audionco came to see a
race, smnotqu-s to son gladiators fight
ouch other, until the poopio, compassionate
for the fallen, turuod thoir thumbs up as
an appcal that tho vanquished be spared,
and sometimes lllti combat was with wild
beasts.
To an nmphlllwatricni audience I'aul ro-
fers when ho says, “Wo nro compnssml
about with so great a cloud of witnesses."
The fact Is that ovary Christian man has
a "on to fight. Yours Is a. bad tamper.
The gates of the mono have boan'opcnod,
and this tigor has coma out to destroy your
soul. it has Iaccratcd you with manya
wound. You havo Iwou ”man by it time
and again, but. in tho strongth of God you
have arisen to drivo it back. I vorily bo-
llcve you will conquer. I think that the
temptation is getting wiakor and wanker.
You havo given it. so many wounds tlmt
the prospect is that it will die, and you
shall be victor through Christ. Courage,
brother! Do not let the wads of the arena
drink the blood of your soul.
Your lien is the passion for strong drink.
You may have contondod against it 90
years, but It is strong of body and thirsty
of tonguo. You bavb tried to fight it back
with broken bottle or empty wine flask.
Nay, that is not tho weapon. With and
horrible roar he will solzc thoo by the
throat and read than limb from limb.
Take this woapon, sharp and keen. reach
up and get it from God's armory~tbe
sword of the spirit. With that than may-
est drive him back and conquer.
. But why specify when ovary man and
wognan has a lion to fight? If therabo
on here who has no bcsotting sin, let him
speak out, for him I have od'cndad. if you
have not fought the lion, It is because you
have lot the lion out you up. This very
moment the contest goes on. The Trojan
celebration, where it). 000 gladiators fought
and 11,000 wild Imasts were slain, was not
so terrific a strugglo as that which at this
moment goes on In manyasoui. That
combat was for the life of the body; this is
for the life of the soul. That was with
wild beasts from the jpngla; this is with
the roaring lion of hell.
Men think when they contend against
an evil habit that they have to fight it all
alcns. No. Thcy stand in the centerof
an immense circle of sympathy. Paul had
been reciting the ponies of Abel. Enoch,
Noah, Abraham. flat-ah, Isaac, J .
Gideon and Bars]: and then says, "
comm about with so great a cloud
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has been this to hold the audiences that ’
have assembled when it was announced
‘ ‘ . 7".cw. “3m,” ’9‘
0a the can . suns at the
”multicolor, on the day of a celebration,
sat Tiberius, «Augustus, or the reigning
king. So, in the great arena of spectators
that watch our struggles, and in the first
divine gallery, as I shall call it, sits our
king, encloses. On his head are many
crowns! The Roman emperor got his place
by cold blooded mnqlltifltl, but our king
hath cores to his pm by the broken hearts
healed, and the tears wiped away, and the
souls redeemed. The Roman emperor sat,
with folded arms, indtlfcrent as to wheth-
er the swordsman or the lion boat, but our
king's sympathies are all with us. Nay,
unheard of condesccnslons! I- see him
come down from the gallery into the arena
to help us in the tight, shouting, until all
up and down his voice is heard: ”Fear not!
I will help thus! I will strengthen that
by the right hand of my power!"
, In the Arena.
They gave to the man in the arena, in
the olden time, food to thicken their blood,
so that it would flow slowly, and that for
a longer time the people might gloat over
the scene. But our king has no pleasure
in our wounds, for we are bone of his
bone, flesh of his flash, blood of his blood.
In all the anguish of our heart.
The Man of Sorrows bore a part.
Once, in the ancient amphitheater, a
lion with one paw caught the oombatant’s
sword and with his other paw caught his
shield. The man took his knife from his
girdle and slow the beast. The king, sit-
ting In the gallery, said, “That was not
fair; the lion must be slain by a sword."
Other lions were turned out, and the pom
victim full. You cry, “Shame, shame!"
at such meanness. But the king, in this
case, is our brother. and he will see that
we have fnlrplay. Ho will forbid the rush-
ing out of more lions than We can meet.
He will not suffor us to be tempted above
that we are able. Thank God! The king
is in the gallory! His eyes am on us. His
heart ls with us. His hand will deliver
us. “Blessed are all they who put. their
trust in him!"
I look again, and I see the angelic gal-
lery. Thorn they arc—tho angel that
swung the sword at the gate of Eden, tho
same that Ezekiel saw upholding the
throne of God and from whichI look away,
for the splendor la Insull'crablo. Here are
the guardian angels. That one watched a
patriarch; this one protected in child; that
can has been pulling a soul out of tempta-
tion. All thcso arc nuansongors of light.
’I‘limadrovo the Spanish armada on tho
rocks. This turned Svruumlmrib's living
hosts iuioa honpof ”5.0!!” oorpsus. ’l'buse
yonder i‘llfliili‘il the Christmas carol over
Ilcililclu'm until tho uhuutnwoko Ilioshop-
bards. These at cnhdiou stood in tho bal-
copy of Iii-awnandsorunadml illl‘. mwhorn
world wruppl-d in swzuldliug clothes of
1 girl. And there. bulb-rand mightier than
all. is Michael, tllu archangel. ’i'o coul-
maml nu earthly host gin-.4 dignity, but
this mm In Imulur of tho 20.000 chariots of
God and of tho loa thousand limos ten
thousand angels.
I think God gives command totho arch-
angel, and tho archangel to tho acrnphlm,
and thoscrupbim iutho ohcrubiui until all
the lower orders of heaven boar tho com-
mand and go forth on the high holiest.
Now, bring on your lions. Who can
fear? All tho spectators in the angelic
gallory are our friends. “lie shall give his
angols charge over lino to keep than in all
thy ways. They shall bear tbco up in their
hands, lost thou dash thy foot ngninstn
simw. Thou shalt trmd upon the lion and
adder, the young lion and tho dragon shalt
thou tramplo underfoot.”
Though the aroma ho crowded with
temptations, wu shall, with the angelic
lwlp. strike tbom down in tho namaof God
and loop on [hair fallen can-asses. Uh,
bonding throng of bright. angelic faces
and swift wings and lightning foot, I
hail you today from the dust and strugglo
of the arena!
I look again, and I see tho gallery of tho
prophets and apostles. Who are thoso
mighty (mus up yonder? liosoa and .lcrc-
minh and ihmicl and Isaiah and Paul and
.Pt'lill' and John and James. ’l‘boro sits
Nmih, waiting for all the world to colon
into tho ark, and .‘Iiitlt's, waiting til! the
lust Rod SN! shall divide. and .Icromiah,
waiting for tho .lows in return. and John
of tho Apocalypse, waiting for lilo swonr-
lag of tho nugvl that limo shall bu no lou-
gar. Glorious spirits! Yo worn bowled
at; ya wore stout-d; yoworc spit upon.
They have been In the fight thonisolvos,
and they nro all with us. llunici knows
all about lions. Paul fought with boastsnt
Ephesus.
In tho ancient ampblibmtcr. tho people
got so oxoitcd that they Would about from
the galleries to tho men in lhu uroun; “At
it again!" " Furwanll” “(lilo moro
stroke!" ”laud; out!" “Full hack!"
“Iiuzza, liuzzu!” So In that gallery,
prupllullu and apostolic, they cannot keep
their [)0le Daniel cries out, “Thy God
will deliver thee frmu tho mouth of the
lions!" Iluvid cxclaims, "lie will not suf-
for thy foot to be moved!" lsaiah calls
out: “Fem not! I am with thee! Be not
dismayed!" Paul cxclaims, "Victory
through our Lord Josue Christ!" ’I‘hnt
throng of prophets and apostles cannot
koop still. They make the wclkln ring
with shouting and ballclulnhs.
Familiar figures.
I look again. and I soc tho gallery of the
martyrs. Who Is that? llugh Latlmor,
euro enough! Iio would not apiilogizo for
the truth prwwhoil, and so he died, tho
night before swinging from tho bcdpost in
poi-foot glue at tho thought of emancipa-
tion. Who are that army of (Milli)? They
are tho 'I‘hcban legion who died for the
faith. Here Is a larger host In magnificent
array—884,000—who perished for Christ
In tho xmrswutlons of Diocletian. Yonder
is a family group, Folicltas of Home and
her children. While they warc dying for
the faith she stood encouraging them. One
son was whipped to death by thorns; an-
other was flung from a rock; another was
beheaded. At last the mother bocamoa
martyr. There they are, together-«a fam-
ily group in heaven! Yonder is John
Brmlford, who said, in the fire, “We shall
have a merry auppcr with the Lord to
night!" Yonder la Iicn Vacs, who' as-
claimed, as he died, ”It had ten hernia,
they should all full oil for Christ!" The
great throng of tho martyrs! They had
but lead pourod down their throats: horses
were fastened to their hands, and other
horses to their foot, and thus they were
pulled art; they had their tongues
pulled on b rodhot plnohcrs; they were
sewed up in t 0 skins of animals, and then
thrown to the dogs; they more daubad
with combustibles and our on first if all
the martyrs' stakes that have been kindled
could balstntpropardiatanm. tlmywouhi
make the midnight, all the world over,
ancient ‘-
, ., was.
The: “Goods unset
;, drvoarl Cour-
one. than in the arena."
What, are they all looking? This night
we answer back the salutation they give,
and cry, ‘fflail, sons and daughters of the
fire!"
Eminent christian '
I look again, and I see another gallery,
that of uninant Christians. What strikes
me strangely is the mixing in companion-
ship of those who on earth could not
There I soeMurtin Luther, and beaidc him
a Roman Catholic who looked beyond the
superstitions of his church and is saved!
There Is Albert Barnes, and around him
the prcsbytery who tried him for hetero-
doxyl Yonder is Lyman Beecher and the
church court that denounced him! Stran-
ger than all, there are John Calvin and
James Arminiusl Who would havc
thought that they would sit so lovingly
together? There are George Whitefield and
the bishops who would not let him coma
into their pulpits because they thought
him a fanatic. There are the sweet sing-
ers Toplady, Montgomery, Charles Wes-
lcy, Isaac Watts and Mrs. Sigourncy. If
heaven had had no music before they wont
up, they would have started the singing.
And there the band of missionaries—Da-
vid Abcol, talking of China redeemed, and
John‘b‘cuddcriof India saved, and David
Braincrd of the aborigines evangelizod,
and Mrs. Adonlram Judson, whose prayers
for Burma took heaven by violence. All
those Christians are looking intdlhc arena.
Our struggle is nothing to theirs. Do we,
in Christ‘s cause, suffer from the cold?
Tbcy walked Grecnland's icy mountains.
Do we suffer from the boat? They swel-
torod in the tropics. Do we get fatigued?
They tainted, with none to care for Micro
but cannibals. Are we persecuted? They
wore anathematizod. And as they look
from their gallery and sec us falter In the
presence of tho lions I seem to hear Isaac
Watts addressing us in his old hymn, only
a little changed:
Must you be carried to the skies
On flowery buds of case,
While others fought to win the prize.
0r sailed through bloody sens?
Toplady shouts in his old hymn:
Your harps, ye trembling saints,
Down from the willows take.
bond to the praise of love divinq.
Bid every string awake.
While Charles Weslc , the Methodist,
breaks forth in his favorite word ', a little
varied: i
A charge to keep you have,
A Gull to glorify;
A nrv. r dying soul to save,
Ami fit it for the sky!
I look again, and I son the gallery of
our dopartcd. Many of thoso in the other
gallvrirs my have heard of, but these we
klil'W. Uh, Izow familiar their faces!
'l'lu-y sat at our tables, and wo walla-d to
the house of (ind in company. iiuvo they
Iorgulicn lial‘ 'I'hoso fathom and mothers
Sidi‘ll'll us on the road of lilo? Arc they
caroloss an to what becomes of us? And
thoso children, do [buy look on with stolid
ludliloroucu no to “harbor we win or loan
this Inmlo for eternity? Kay. 1 ace that
child running his band over your brow
and saying, “Father, do not fret; mother,
do not worry," 'l‘hoy remember the” day
[boy loft us. They rcmomlmr the agony
of tho last farewell. Though yours in
Ilflfi\‘t'li, they know our faces. They ro-
mcmbor our sorrows. They spook our
names. The}; watch this fight for heaven.
Nay. 1 rim them riso up and loan over and
onto before as their recognition and on
cmiragonn-nt. 'l‘hnt gallery is not. full.
Tia-y are keeping places for us. After we
hum slain the lion they expect the king to
call us, myiug, “(Ilium up higher." Ilu-
twcuu tho but struggles in the arena] wipe
ilxo sweat. from my brow and stand on tip-
lor, roaming up my right hand to clasp
theirs in rapturous hundsbaking. whlic
llu'ir voices come ringing down from the
gallery, cryinz, “Iio thou faithful unto
dumb, and you shall have a crown.”
In the Arena or Gallery?
lint. born I pause, ovorwholmml with tho
honesty and joy of tho scone. Gullcry of
lllfllxlllgl Gallery of angels! Gallery of
prnplwis and apostles! Gallery of mar—
tyrs! (biliary of mints! (Gallery of friends
and kiudrml! ()Ii. [nap-stir, circli-so!‘ light
and low! ’l‘hrougsl Tin-bugs! Thrungs!
llow sin-.1! wc stand llzv gum of tho unl—
run-w? Myriuds of oyus Immuiug on us!
Myriadsof luorta bottling; In sympathy for
us! “an shall we ever dare to sin again?
How shall on over ln'couio discouragod
v 'u‘: linw shall we ovor feel lonely
again? With (ind for us, and angols for
us, and prophylrs and apostles for us. and
tho grout souls of tho ages for us, and our
glorified Itindrcd for us, shall we give up
the light and die? No, Son of God, who
didst die to saw us! No, yonngols, whose
wings are spread forth to shelter us! No,
yo prophets and apostivs, whose warnings
startle us' No, yo lovml ouos, whose arms
are ouistroiclwd to I'tllJL'lVO us! 50, we will
never surrcudor!
Sure I must fight If! would reign—-
Bu f.7l.l:.'ul to : 1y Lord.
And Liar ilu- cross, endure the pain,
Bupporiul. by thy word.
‘1.4 in all this glorious war
:vuI-r, though they die.
- .in- triumph from afar,
o it with their eye
Whoa ilm'. Illustrious day shall rise,
And all tbiuo urxulcs chino
In ruin-s of victory through the skies
Tln- filmy shall be thlnc.
My boarcrs, shall we die in the arena or
rise to join our friends in tho gallery?
Through (.lerlst wc may coins at! more
than conquerors. A soldier dying in tho
hospital rose up in bud tho last moment '
and cried: “Iioro! licro!" His attendants
put him back on his pillow and asked him
why ho shouted “liercl” ”Oh, I heard
the roll call of Ila-won, and l was only an-
swering to my name.” I wonder whether,
altar this battle of life is over, our names
will bu called in the master roilof the par-
doped and glorified, and with the 13‘ of
heaven breaking upon our souls we all
cry: “Hm! Herc!"
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MDDUI' and Billiard Room Furniture—-
Everything for city or country homes—Eight
spacious iioors——All prices in plain figures.
R. J. HORNER &. 60.,
Furnituralaliera and Importers.
61.65 West 23d Sta, Ne to
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lav-wheels establishment-maths“
I la- tarts—lawns”! Connect.
A Great Opportunity.
The (torment Cutler people who have
a school on Main street. South Norwalk,
are progressive people and their teachers
are doing nicely indeed.
No half-way work will satisfy them
and they spare no pains whatever to in-
sure success to their pupils. They have
at their command(and furnish to their
pupils with the very best of teaching) an
advanced and improved system of cut-
ting all garments worn, and for range of
cutting and practical general use. it Is a
masterpiece of production and should he
in every family. What we want to do
is to remind the people of its value to
them. and the comparatively large
chances for them to better their condi-
tion. And remember if you do lay hold
and make use of such valuable knOW-
ledge as we teach at our school. your
opportunities will multiply as you ad-
vance along the road of life and allow us
to remark that time does not dull the
appreciation of the National Garment
Culley,
We invite people to call and see for
themselves what our cutter is like.
Competent lady teachers in charge.
School Tuesday, Thursday and Satur-
day,2tofiaad7toiip. m.
The llaliona! Garment Culiei Ila
Changes cannot be guaranleed the
mm day com is handed in. him m-
«mania apart will be made to accomm
date rose, but change cannot be in-
atal upoaaaarightunleascopyfa mu
fnbpto’cloch in the a (moon of the
lap before change in red.
Made to suit the times as well as the emo-
kers. The richest man in town wouldn't
ask for anything better ; the poorest man
in townwouldn ’tssk foranythingchesper.
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Easy Chairs and let. '
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Maria Is Dr. Samuel morass
Norwalk Chronicler