Death is but the messenger of peace. Your Savior calls you! The promptings of nature, when, at first, you see the darkening waves, may be that of the frightened disciples, when they said, “It is a ghost, and cried out for fear!” But a gentle voice will be heard high above the storm, “It is I! Do not be afraid!” Death, indeed, as the wages of sin, must, even by the believer, be regarded as an enemy. But, oh! blessed thought, it is your last enemy—the cause of your last tear. In a few brief moments after that tear is shed, your God will be wiping every vestige of it away! “O Death! where is your sting? O Grave! where is your victory? Thanks be unto God, who gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ!” Welcome, vanquished foe!—Birthday of heaven!—”To die is gain!”
DYING GRACE by John MacDuff
“I have the keys of hell and of death.” —Revelation 1:18
And from whom could dying grace come so welcome, as from You, O blessed Jesus? Not only is Your name, “The Abolisher of Death;” but You Yourself have died! You have sanctified the grave by Your own presence, and divested it of all its terrors. My soul! are you at times afraid of this, your last enemy? If the rest of your pilgrimage-way be peaceful and unclouded, does there rest a dark and portentous shadow over the terminating portals? Fear not! When that dismal entrance is reached, He who has the keys of the grave and of death suspended at His golden belt, will impart grace to bear you through.
“Only one life to live and soon is past
Only what’s done for Christ will last!”
Hoping to make the time I have left count for the glory of God.
DYING GRACE by John MacDuff
