“The
city had no need of the sun or of the moon to shine in it, for the glory of God
illuminated it. The Lamb is its light. And the nations of those who are saved
shall walk in its light, and the kings of the earth bring their glory and honor
into it. Its gates shall not be shut at all by day (there shall be no night
there). And they shall bring the glory and the honor of the nations into it.”
Revelation 21:23-26
Take me to the crystal
river that flows,
Where fruitful trees are given for our
healing.
I want to dwell before the Lamb’s throne,
To see Your face, and stand, forever gazing.
Take me to the New Jerusalem,
Adorned with the beauty of a beloved bride.
Laden with glorious and precious gems,
Radiant with the brilliance of God most
glorified.
Take me to the water of life for the thirsty,
Where Your gentle hand wipes away tears of
sorrow;
Where our sun will never set for all
eternity,
Dwelling in Paradise with Your perfect Face
to behold.
Take me to the clear, Golden City,
Where the forgiven rest in peaceful
mansions,
Where darkness becomes a far, distant
memory,
And the radiance of the Lamb fills the
heavens.
Take me to Yourself upon eagle’s wings,
To the place where Your great glory shines;
Where Your redeemed fill the throne with
thanksgiving,
Our sun, our moon, our Morning Star, shining
bright.
Take
Me
C.A. TAYLOR
Who has not marked even here the glory of God
as seen in a great sunset. Rivers of glory wind through meadows of gold. Lakes
of glory lie embedded in the evening sky. Seas of glory lap eternal shores with
their shimmering waves. Mountains of glory rear themselves to the heavens with
cloud-capped summits tipped with the splendor of the dying day. Earth too is
flooded with the glory. It falls in the dim aisles of great forests and illumines
them with its splendor. It dances among the wind-tossed leaves. It splotches
the trunks of giant trees. It bathes in light the upturned faces of those who
watch and worship as the climaxing splendor of earth, sea, and sky turns the
heart to God our Father who is Himself the glory of all creation and who deigns
to give us, in the lavish, golden glory of the sunset the faint forth-shadowing
of the glory of the Father's House.
But if the earthly glory is such, what must be the
glory of the heavenly city? It needs no sun, for the glory of God doth lighten
it. The nations of the earth walk in the glory of it. Its foundations can only
be likened to the glory of the diamond, the sapphire, the amethyst, the topaz,
and like precious stones of earthly glory. Its gates are pearls —each wondrous
gate a single pearl. The city and its street are gold. But it is gold which the
earth knows not. For it is called "gold like unto clear glass" (Rev.
21:18), and "transparent glass" (Rev. 21:21). That is —it is the
glory-gold. It is gold through which the glory of God can shine forth in
crystal splendor. God uses this earthly imagery as the nearest symbolism by
which He can give us any glint of the glory of His House prepared for us. But
when all has been said it is as nought to that glory of which He says —
“Behold, the dwelling of God is with men. He will
dwell with them, and they shall be His people….” (Rev. 21:3)
JAMES
McCONKEY
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