# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1884_S47 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer. 47 HOLY NIGHT. Holy Night! peaceful night ! Through the darkness beams a light, Yonder, where they sweet vigils keep O’er the Babe, who in silent sleep Rests in heavenly peace. Silent night! holiest night! Darkness flies, and all is light! Shepherds hear the angels sing: ‘Hallelujah! hail the King! Jesus, the Saviour, is here!’’ God So Loved The World. “God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life,’ John 3, 16. Who is it that loved? The great God. How did He love? He so loved, and that is unspeakable. What was it He did? He loved. Whom did He love? The world that hated Him. How did He manifest His love? He gave His only begotten Son. For what did He give Him? That whosoever be- lieveth in Him. Is there any limit to whoso- ever? It includes the vilest sinner on earth. What is such a sinner todo? Only to believe in Him. If he does believe, can he die forever? He shall not perish. What will he get through believing? Everlasting life. Is it life for a day, life for a generation? -It is everlasting life, expanding in bliss and glory while eternity endures. May many a poor sinner, who reads this, ponder the great words of Christ and argue thus: God loved me also in the dark sinful world. He so loved me that He gave His only begotten Son to bear my sins; I believe His testimony to be true; I accept His Son as my Saviour and my Lord; and I shall not perish, but have even now, and shall have while Jeho- vah exists, everlasting life. If there was not another promise in the Bible, the believing sinner might take that into the grave, and face the judgment throne with it in his hand, as confident of salvation as he must be that He who sits upon the throne cannot lie.—J. H. B. ————s~ oo oe Unselfishness. During the height of the Crimean war, two men were carried into the military hospital— one evidently at the point of death, the other in hardly better case. The stronger of the two, on being asked by one of the nurses what she could do for him, replied quietly: “Oh, I'll do well enough; just look after my poor comrade there; neither bite nor sup has he had for these three days.’’ The nurse accordingly hurried to the side of the dying man, holding out to him a cup of wine and water. With trembling hands the poor fellow grasped it, and was about to relieve his intolerable thirst by draining the refreshing draught, when he suddenly stopped: “There was a friend of mine came in with me. He's fearful bad, and this would do him a lot of good. Find him; will you, and give it him.” He knew not, for the dimness of death was in his eyes, that his comrade lay in the next bed. They are still lying side by side, these two _| friends, in the burial-ground of Scutari. _ ot Tre Incarnation teaches man the greatness of his misery, by showing how great a remedy was needful.— Pascal. -