# LCMS Convention Proceedings_St. Louis Missouri_1911_S203
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13. Delegatenſynode von Miſſouri, Ohio u. a. St. 1911. 203

Lehren — das war die Geſinnung, in der Walther alle ſeine Kämpfe
führte. Und ſo hat Walther durch Gottes Gnade die lutheriſche Kirche
in Amerika bewahrt vor Romanismus, Enthuſiasmus, Rationalismus,
Synergismus und Unionismus und, ſoviel an ihm war, ſie zum reinen,
unverfälſchten Luthertum zurückgeführt.

Gott allein die Ehre! Eben deshalb gedenken wir heute des
Lehrers, der vor andern uns das Wort Gottes geſagt hat. Ja, auch
Walther wollen wir es nicht vergeſſen, was Gott Großes durch ihn
getan hat. Die lutheriſchen Wahrheiten, die er uns gelehrt hat, wollen
wir treulich bewahren. Den Geiſt des Ernſtes in Lehre und Praxis,
den Walther mit Bezug auf dieſe Wahrheiten unſerer Synode einge⸗
haucht hat, wollen wir fleißig nähren und pflegen. Und zur unermüd⸗
lichen Nachfolge ſoll uns anſpornen Walthers Eifer in der Ausbreitung
dieſer Wahrheiten, die in ihrem Kerne ja nichts anderes ſind als das
uralte Evangelium, das allein arme Sünder ſelig machen kann, das
ewige Evangelium von dem „sola gratia, allein aus Gnaden“ und dem
„soli Deo gloria, Gott allein die Ehre“. Amen.

Prof. W. Daus Rede.

Twenty-four years ago this day those of us who could be present
gathered at the Seminary Chapel on Jefferson Ave. We came to
attend the English service at the bier of the man whose name is on
our lips to-day. Three days later our city witnessed the notable
spectacle of a vast funeral cortege made up of Lutherans from all
parts of our country, and from foreign countries. From old Trinity,
whose pulpit he had made to ring with his ardent testimony for the
truth that saves to the uttermost, we conducted the remains of the
weary pilgrim and servant of the Lord to his resting-place in Con-
cordia Cemetery. Bowed, but not broken, with the toil and the sorrow
of nearly fourscore years, — covered with the dust of many a well-
fought field, but decked with the victor's crown, — thus Carl Fer-
dinand Wilhelm Walther, Doctor of Divinity in the Evangelical
Lutheran Church of the Unaltered Augsburg Confession, had passed
from us to enter the upper sanctuary. Standing at his grave on that
sad day in May, 1887, we thought of his unflinching adherence to
every word of the Bible and of his unwavering trust in the saving
power of the Redeemer's blood; and we wished that divine grace
might give us to live such a useful life as he had lived, and to die
the death of this righteous man.

Twenty-four years in this hurly-burly world suffice in most in-
stances to obliterate in the memory of the next generation the name
of most men famous in their own day. I could pick out a score of
contemporaries of Walther, each of them a leader in his chosen pro-
fession, who are scarcely remembered to-day. It is a melancholy
reflection. The magnificent pageant of this world's greatness and