# Der Lutheraner_Frankfurt am Main_September 1950_S68 # AI translation — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) Page 68 September 1950 Number 9 world and would preach to it in season and out of season, and my text should be: "What would it profit a man if he gained the whole world and yet suffered the loss of his soul?" What do we say to these words? What is true in them is that we must learn much, much more: "To let the main thing be the main thing," that is, to work out our own salvation and that of our fellow men with fear and trembling, that is, with complete, full earnestness! That would give an upsurge of prayer and faith, of sanctified conduct, of persuasive love and courageous witness. Of course, all this not in anxiety and torment, but as a service of obedience and joy rendered by one who can say: "Mercy has been shown to me!" Poor, yet making many rich! And indeed, then it must not be as in that well-meant line of hymn: "Let others quietly wander the broad, bright, full streets," but rather we should give them holy unrest: "Hasten and save your soul." "Come, let us return to the Lord." But then earthly life need not for that reason be devalued. If it is a gift from God's hand, an entrusted good, then we may accept it. Earthly joys — God's kindly gift. Earthly work — commanded by God, the great employer. Of course, what Jesus' word means must remain in first place: Seek first, and not second, third, or hundredth — the kingdom of God and his righteousness. Truly: even God's enemies can serve us well as peculiar witnesses of God and as awakeners by God's grace. Greve Pastor Konrad Wagner — a character portrait 1857—1949 On June 30 it had been a year since God the Lord called his faithful servant, Pastor (ret.) Konrad Wagner, in his 92nd year of life, to the eternal homeland. The departed will remain unforgotten by all who knew him, especially the congregations of Elberfeld, Gemünden, Zürich-Lörrach, Frankfurt am Main. His Christian character was shaped by the devout parental home in Marienwerder in West Prussia. Descended from a family of dyers, the 12th child of his parents, he grew up in a cheerful circle of siblings, but also came to know hardship and worry during the war years of the sixties and seventies of the past century, especially when cholera brought 4 of his brothers to the brink of death. A serious illness of his dear mother led him to the resolve to study theology. He pursued his education at the University of Erlangen, where he also served as a one-year volunteer. He always had something soldierly-manly about him; in his nature severity was paired with tenderness, deep earnestness with a delightful humor, strictness toward himself with a loving empathy for people, a masculine manner with great love for children and all who needed his counsel and helping deeds. As a private tutor in Bodenbach in Bohemia, he cared with great faithfulness for the sick son in the house of a manufacturer, until the boy's death, and accompanied the now solitary father on various journeys. There he saw the natural beauty of the Tyrol, came to know Vienna and Venice, and looked down from the height of the Wartburg to Luther's "beloved city" and across to the Thuringian mountains. After the experience-rich years of study and travel, and after passing his examinations in Breslau before the church councilors Nagel and Huschke, he took the first steps into the holy office as assistant preacher to the Elberfeld superintendent Feldner. Here he came to know the man who, in the revolutionary year 1848, published the writing: "How can we evangelize Germany?" — who in 1858 left the Union Church along with a large part of his congregation and, with a priestly heart, faithfully attended to the holy service in the midst of his congregation and the widely scattered Rhenish-Westphalian diocese. How this faithful confessor was concerned with fostering the spiritual growth of the souls entrusted to him! Fellowship with this his "spiritual father," who also ordained him into the holy office of preaching, made an indelible impression on the young beginner in the holy office. Here the foundation was laid for his manner of preaching, springing from penitent self-knowledge, of the sole salvation in Christ, the Savior of sinners, for a pastoral care that is first of all care for one's own soul and then also mercifully takes up the soul's distress of "brothers and sisters in Christ," for a responsible conduct of office mindful of the accounting on the last day. Thus there came to fruition what the parental home and faithful teachers from his student years had planted in him as seeds. When God the Lord then led him into the pastorate in Gemünden and, 13 years later, into the diaspora work among the Lutherans scattered in Switzerland, and at the age of 60 still into the blessed 17-year service in the congregations of the Frankfurt parish, one could sense in him that Lutheran Christianity was to him no mere learned matter, but a concern of God grown together with his whole being. Christ, the Crucified and Risen One, he wanted to preach — Him alone. He wanted to serve souls — to lead them into divine truth and make them fully certain of their salvation in Christ. Eduard Kellner's word: "Only he who comes to Wittenberg by way of Sinai and Golgotha is a true Lutheran; whoever has not become a new creature in Christ is lost despite his Lutheranism," stood written in his heart. When he preached or, in the circle of his fellow ministers at conferences, often introduced Scripture, one noticed something of the authority given to him. He himself considered himself God's "most unworthy servant." Even in advanced age one heard him again and again lament his failures in office, and yet many will still thank him in eternity for having been to them a true pastor, a guide to Christ, to salvation. Whoever did not know him more closely might sometimes have been alarmed by the zeal that animated him. Indeed, he maintained strict discipline in his congregations and could speak sharply to the individual's conscience. But as soon as he saw that someone submitted to the testimony of conscience, he was as if transformed and could speak so lovingly with the penitent, as a mother comforts her weeping child. Through the straightforwardness and openness of his nature, through his strength of character averse to every phrase, he became a friend and brother to all who are of the truth. At the same time he was a joyful Christian. His mother's singing in the parental home, of which he often told, had captivated him. He was gifted with a sure ear and a good voice and, through the singing of sacred hymns and noble folk songs, as was especially cultivated in the Christian student fraternity "Wingolf," and through playing the violin, he brought joy to many and also comforted himself in times of sadness. He was also a storyteller by the grace of God, as young and old can testify, and thanks to his good memory could recite whole songs and ballads by heart. How gladly he would say or sing, to the melody "Wer nur den lieben Gott läßt walten," in remembrance of his youth, the "Song of a godly dyer," which a traveling journeyman had once brought along, and in which this fine trade was interpreted spiritually. It says there, among other things: "Now in conclusion I will choose my body's color; my friend is white and red, to him I will commend myself. Let his blood wash me clean of my sins, so that I may be righteous here and blessed there also." As was his life, so was his death. On the evening of June 30, 1949, the weary pilgrim, now in his 92nd year of life, around whom it had become very solitary, but who even in advanced age had retained his mental freshness, raised himself in bed and spoke clearly and distinctly the words of the Communion liturgy: "Our Lord Jesus Christ, in the night in which he was betrayed" ..., then "Christ, thou Lamb of God," prayed the holy Our Father, and blessed his daughter, who alone of his three children was with him at the time. Then death came, and he fell quietly asleep. On the morning of July 4 we gave him our last escort. Superintendent Martin, whose independent congregation in Marburg he had joined, conducted the graveside liturgy. According to his wish, after the hymn "Wenn mein Stündlein vorhanden ist," the parable of the prodigal son was read. He had asked that no graveside address be given. There he gave us his last sermon. The choir sang, from his favorite hymn "Geh aus mein Herz und suche Freud," which he had so often and gladly sung together with the children, the two verses: "Welch hohe Lust, welch heller Schein" and "O wär ich da, o stünd ich schon, o großer Gott vor Deinem Thron." They were like a symbol of his Christian faith. His coffin was covered with fresh fir greenery from the German forest, which he had so loved. His grave lies on the steep slope of the Marburg mountain cemetery, high above the town and the valley of the Lahn. There he awaits the resurrection. What moved the hearts, a fellow minister finally summed up in the one word: "He was to us like a tree, planted by the streams of water, that brings forth its fruit in its season, and its leaves do not wither." J. Fritze The Tears of Christians The examples of the patriarchs should always lie before our eyes, so that we may learn that our works too, which are done in faith, likewise our tribulation, when we suffer it in faith, are all pleasing and acceptable to God and like a continual offering. This is a great comfort to believers. The life of the godly seems to be a useless life and to have no fruit or glory at all. But this is an excellent honor and glory, that we know that God also counts our tears, and every little drop that falls from our eyes, and that it is all recorded before God's eyes and gathered, as it were, into a golden vessel. Luther, II, 772. For Our Time Where one sins and feels the punishment and yet does not want to recognize that the punishment comes from God's just judgment, but only wants to be impatient and angry on account of the good that one has lost: that is not called repentance, but is called raging against God and being angry with him. As we also do now in this time: when we are punished with the Turkish war, with pestilence, with inflation, or otherwise plagued in other ways by the devil, we all complain about the great misery and misfortune. But you hear no one say: We have sinned, we have done evil, Lord God, have mercy on us, remember your mercy, which endures from eternity. We do not turn to God, who punishes us; as the prophet Isaiah also laments about this in chapter 9, verse 13: "The people do not turn to him who strikes them, and do not ask after the Lord of Hosts." Luther