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May 13
"Weeping may endure for
a night, but joy cometh in the morning." -- Psalm 30:5
Christian! If thou
art in a night of trial, think of the morrow; cheer up thy heart with the
thought of the coming of thy Lord. Be patient, for
"Lo! He comes
with clouds descending."
Be patient! The
Husbandman waits until He reaps His harvest. Be patient; for you know who has
said, "Behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with me, to give to every
man according as his work shall be." If you are never so wretched now,
remember
"A few more
rolling suns, at most,
Will land thee on
fair Canaan's coast."
Thy head may be
crowned with thorny troubles now, but it shall wear a starry crown ere long;
thy hand may be filled with cares--it shall sweep the strings of the harp of
heaven soon. Thy garments may be soiled with dust now; they shall be white
by-and-by. Wait a little longer. Ah! how despicable our troubles and trials
will seem when we look back upon them! Looking at them here in the prospect,
they seem immense; but when we get to heaven we shall then
"With
transporting joys recount,
The labours of our
feet."
Our trials will
then seem light and momentary afflictions. Let us go on boldly; if the night be
never so dark, the morning cometh, which is more than they can say who are shut
up in the darkness of hell. Do you know what it is thus to live on the
future--to live on expectation--to antedate heaven? Happy believer, to have so
sure, so comforting a hope. It may be all dark now, but it will soon be light;
it may be all trial now, but it will soon be all happiness. What matters it
though "weeping may endure for a night," when "joy cometh in the
morning?"