Nineteenth century miracles, or, Spirits and their work in every country of the earth : a complete historical compendium of the great movement known as "modern spiritualism" . he lives and stands in our midst this very hour,with all that made the man, and the added glory of life immortal, why should we weep orsigh, or put on the weeds of mourning ? Why should we wish him back, or stay the handsthat lay away the garments in the grave, and leave the guardian angel of the home behind ?Remembering all we do know of the shining seas our loved ascended brother is sailingover now, surely we can trust
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Nineteenth century miracles, or, Spirits and their work in every country of the earth : a complete historical compendium of the great movement known as "modern spiritualism" . he lives and stands in our midst this very hour, with all that made the man, and the added glory of life immortal, why should we weep orsigh, or put on the weeds of mourning ? Why should we wish him back, or stay the handsthat lay away the garments in the grave, and leave the guardian angel of the home behind ?Remembering all we do know of the shining seas our loved ascended brother is sailingover now, surely we can trust our Heavenly Father in the yet veiled realms of mysteryhidden from our yiew. He doeth all things well, and though the golden bowl of mortallife is broken, the silver cord of earthly duty loosed, the pitcher broken at the fountainand the wheel broken at the cistern, we can bow and lean in calm submission, look backin high emulation at the record of a well spent life, and forward with triumphant joy thathes reached the goal, from which his loving hand will beckon us to follow onward. Oh, niay the memory of this hour be ever green amongst us ! May the record he has made, . HoNB^? S.S.Jones, Chicago, u.s NINETEENTH CENTURY MIRACLES. 469 the wealth of freight with which his ship of Hfe was laden be a never dying remembranceto us to strengthen us in the hour of trial ; encourage us to speed on amidst thorns andbriars to the goal of victory he has gained, until we meet and greet him in the land wherethe angels have welcomed him with the glorious cry. Well done, thou good and faithfulservant, enter into the joy of thy Lord. And now it but remains to put away with allreverence the faded garments an immortal soul has worn. Lay down to rest the crumblingform of clay. With tender reverence give back to earth the pale, white form of earth.Put out the earthly lamp ; he will not need it more. Quench the dying flame. Nor heatshall burn nor biting frost consume the happy dwellers of the summer l