GENESEE EVANGELIST.—WhoIe Ha 73L For the Atnerlcau Presbyterian. \ GOING UP TO CALVARY. What is that sad Company, Going up to Calvaryi . Going in sadness and Borrow and .tears, .‘Going with trembling, and toiling,'and fesxs, Golbg away to Calvary} Who 1b it beate that heavy cross, Going up to CaiVaryi ; Bruised and weary, and fafo.tifcg, and weak. And halting; but gentle, and patifnt, and meek, Qoifig sway to Calvary! : ’ What bath happened in the way, Going Up to Calvary} ' ■ though .witling the spirit, the flesh ’neath the load Bath sunken at laston the road, V Going away lb Calvary. What meaqetb all, this mourning, Going up to Calvary} : Jerusalem's daughters in-sOrrSW hnw’d.dowh, Calvary!;3 Why, oh!; why, this anguish,' Going up to Calvary? JesWt 'our saviouri is bn the way, To bear in.hlsbody, our sins away, Upon Mount Calvary. €on«sp#&*!tpf. For the American’Ptesbyterian; SUPERIORITY OF CHARACTER TO - GENIUS. . Mankind universally pay tribute to genius. The ftowery field, the tangled dell, the ancient forest, the purling stream, the gentle; vale, all receive a higher finish —all bear a dheper impress of beauty, when presented fay man by'the hands of genius. It tracds but -and delineates before him * those mysteries of his inner nature which otherwise 'frofild be unknown. ; It detects ffhases of btima nity, exhibits motives'for actions, which lie too deep for the common mind to fathom. It enters iflto mid Investigates the results of mifid, the great Works that prove its immortality. It grasps and sympathizes with ideas that issue forth from master: minds, and sheds a * new halo over that which was before sublime, grand, almost divine, Genius has its mission ; one of influence, of power. It wins for itself a hearing; it attraots the trifling, giddy crowd, who are living for. folly. It* points the trifler to a higher destiny; tells him that he has powers too vast to spend, on .mere animalism ; that-he has an intellectual and a moral nature; that he is allied to angelic intelligences; and that he has entaredupon a life immortal. But whiib we are delighted, swayed, entranced, by genius, we give to character a still higher position; we yield to it, hot only admiration, hat something muoh loftier, homage. Beal character, not the mefe pretence, but that which is honbst, sincere, seoeives,frOm us in addition: the warmest flow of ' j |e%p I, noble principles f unselfish acts. Character carries’ these qht in the daily life, Geftius inspires us with the desire to heoome better men. Character makes ns resolve, and by its bright example, moves us to become such. Genius is the friend who is always waiting for an opportunity to do some splendid deed;, some act that will, astonish us, and make an impress es mankind. Character is the friend that serves ns in the most unobtrusive -manner, on the* most-insignificant occasioh, will ing to do us the smallest service, only anxious to find out the Way to benefit us. The superiority of oharaoter is manifest when we look at the man bf genlns devoid of oharaoter'. Immediately we perceive a spot upon our sun,;a blot, ripon our sheet of pearly whiteness, a defect that no other qualities, no .attractions of genius can atone for. Character, enters with ns into nature’s scenes, and there sees purity and God. It explores the almost unknown regions of the mind of man, and there meditates upon the moral bearings of his ,powers. It studies the Works .of the world’s great minds, and extracts therefibm moral ailment to sustain it in the journey of life, Genius has its rise,-its meridian splendor, and, sometimes, its inglorious setting. Character has it germ, its thrifty youth, its full-bearing vigorous age; but never its decay, desolation, death. Genius has its earthly toil, its triumph, and frequently its glorious reward; but has no recognition beyond, this dull, cold earth. Character has its earthly mission, its life work; but also its iufiuenee, its moral power, its “well done good and faithful servant” in a brighter world. Then let no one despair because the bountiful Giver of all good has not bestowed upon him genius; when the far higher quality of .cha racter is offered to Mm as freely as the water-that gushes out from the mountain spring or the breeze that fans the fevered brow. M. P. j. Forthe American Presbyterian. TEJTNEHT SCHOOL. Mere than a hundred yeira ago Rev. Wn>. Teanent, Sen., established atNeshamiiiy the “Tiog College,”i® wbielranumber of the bright lights of the Presbyterian Church were prepared for use fulness. Since that Institution ceased to exist, there has been in the same neighborhood, Harts yille, Pa,, at different titties and under the control of different individuals; a classical school of a high order for. boys and young men. The succeflsidtt is continued at the present time by the “Tennent School,” named after the venerable Father in the church just' mentioned, which is under the pare of Rev. M.Long. I was present duringsome of the exercises at thesomi-annual examination, recently held at the close, of the winter session. No effort had been made to prepate the pupils to exhibit their acquirements, yejUthey passed the ordeal with unusual credit to themselves and their teach ers. The recitations by the younger boys in the common English branches were yery commendable, and showed, that they had been under efficient training; and those, who had just commenced the study of Latin, had been drilled with thorough ness and accuraoy. They could repdatthe synopsis of the verbs in any of the' conjugations, persons, or numbers correctly and without hesitation, and bigl evidently been obliged to lay well this ground work of a knowledge of that language, an ac quaintance with which is essential to a proper understanding of our own native tongue. Several of the older scholars had pursued the. study of the higher branches of Mathematics; and, the recitations in Surveying, Analytical Geometry, Trigonometry, and the properties of the Parabola and Ellipse, wore uncommonly fine. I doubt: whether more clear and rapid demonstrations of some of the difficult processes of mathematical in vestigation are given in any of the colleges of the land on Examination Day, thanwere rehearsed by the young men of Tebnent School. Several of them translated with ease, precision, and elegance from YirgU, Cicero, Homer, &c., and. gave the grammatical construction as well as the sense on thee, evermore,” md presently-thou wither away- like the cursed fig-tree. Qh! sad, sad record ofiyour Christian profession. Year by year the Master-pas, come seeking fruit, apd year by year he has returned to enter upon the great year book of God, the history of your fruitlessness,. “nothingbut leaves.” ... . And this has been thyrecordlo! how. many years! .. . . • . Nothing but leaves! the Spirit grieves Over a wasteful life— Sin-committed .while conscience slept, ■ , , '.Promisesmade .but never kept, , Hatred, battle, and strife— • ■■■ Nothing but leaves !• Nothing hut leaves—no garnered sheaves Of life’s fiiir, ripened grain: . Words, idle words for lamest deeds: i ; We sow our seeds—iol tar»' ' vd‘- ads: . —us—10l tares am We reap witli toil and pain, ' ... -, Notliipg but leaves.— . No thihj; but leaves !—meniory-weaves • Nji> veil-Jo, screenthe papt,;-: , s . . As we retrace our, weary way, Counting each lost* and misspent day, We find sadly at last, i: . v • Nothiug.bnt leaves.— , • And'shall we meet the Master sot ~ Bearing our withered leaves!— The Saviour looks for perfect fruit: We stand by Him, humble, mute, Waiting the word he breathes, “ frothing but leaves." — Oh sad, sad record of past mercies ahuped, of time and talents unused, of life and grace and love received in vain! Oh, let me hasten and wash out that record with my penitential tears, ay,, with my life blood, yea rather with the blood of the Lamb Divine, if so I may atone for past un faithfulness, and past unfruitfulness. Why have I thought so much of myself, of my family, of my honor, or, peaee,or comfort, or ease, and so little of my Saviour and his cause ? where is my' service ? where my sacrifice? where my labor? where.my frnit unto God? oh surely the harvest approaches Where ip .my fruit? . I fear to look, I shrink jfrom the,examination, I know. 1 shall' find ” “Nothing hut leaves,”- —“nothing but leaves.” , And must I meet my Saviour so ? must I look iipon tpe vacant'record? 0 soul hasten, Hasten ere Jt be too late 1 BetrievO the past! arise* watch, jtray, toil, redeem' the time! thy Judge appears! haste! lest the word go forth, “No man gather firuiiofifieeMiietfarih” and thou bear fruit never, 0 never more. ' FEIACHiNG IN-THE COLISEUM AT We clip; the following beautiful extract from ftbs editorialicoiarespondence of the GhktckUout*- gtatt'ii:- 1 --'.': 7 - ■ !N' : ;• - . ■jo;A pleasing' contrast to the dark scene last de scribed, is the service which takes place at the Coliseum on Fridays, when, in the rich .daylight bf an Italian sun, and under’ no imperial awning, bht beneath' God’s r >wn hbavehljr 6anopy,a'm6bk ■preaches to a: fraternity of devout Romans, of the sufferings of. Christ, You must to your self—-to . get any idea of this scene—the interior of the Coliseum, with its beautiful,' soft-tiffted stone-work, and its half-ruined' arches rising one above the other, through* the open spaces of which the blue sky shows itself in all its placid, beauti ful repbsei iUp ’tiremHbS; : alcihg the bdges;dra%- : _ing to high; ; preeipitous:walls, the dark,’'luxurious' ivy and the golden wall-flower add their contrasts’ of. color and beauty. Perched here and there upon grass-grown summits, a few adventurous ladies, with tbloir escorts, have seated themselves on the ruins of the patrician or iower tier of balconies. Below, on the beautiful grass-edvered floor of the ‘amphitheatre, seattefedib grpupsor seated on fallen columns, some tvro hundred Romans and strangers have assembled to hear the preaching. One can not but rejoice and share in the feeling of triumph —even in the midst of things which .offend'our Northern taste and our simpler theology—that the Name of Christ crucified is here proclaimed, and His cross erected. Here rang the cry, “The Christians to the lions!” Here many martyrs fought |he wild beasts; and, as has been beauti fully said, closed their eyes on looks of cruelty and hatred, to open them upon thfe smiles Of the Lord. Here Ignatius himself, the Sisciple Of St.‘ John, the fervent. Bishop of Antioch, gladly laid 1 ' down his life, for Christ. It startle us, as an indication of a double change ; which has takeh place—a change not only in the. relation of Christianity to the powers of the earth, but also in the form 1 in whieh it presents itself in Rome— to find written on the cross, erected perhaps on the very spot where the ,Bishop-martyr shed Ms blood, a sentence so thoroughly alien"from the spirit of his epistles, as this:—“ Two.hundred days’ indulgence to every one -vvho kisses the Holy ; Cross.” " '. 1 ; ’ : ’ A ROLL OF CALVINISTS. . Who for ages, suffered the confiscation of pro perty, pxtle, imprisonment, and death,,ratter than renounce the truth as it is in Jesus? ■ . ’ ' The Waldenses and Huguenots, those noble Cal vinists Of France. Who besides Luther were the great leaders of the Reformation of the 16th century? Melanctbon and Zuingle, Calvin, Farel and Vinet, Knox, Cranmer, and Ridley—all Calvi nists. ' Who “alone kindled the precious spark of li berty in England;” and gave : “the■. Rnglish the whole freedom Of their Constitution ?” • ' : According to Hiim§;;they were:rthe Puritans; thosereviled Calvinists. Who elevated Scotland to her high eminence among the nations? ; Her sturdy Calvinist#. -r. - Who bore the most important-part in our Re volutionary struggle ? . Calvinists, according to our distinguished histo rian Bancroft, himself a Unitarian. He says: We> are proud of. the free States that fringe the Atlantic. . The Pilgrims of Plymouth were Calvinists of fraage; .William Penuyras a diseiplfe.of the Om guenots, the ships from Holland, thatfirst brpiight colonists to Manhattan, were filled with Calvinists; He that will not honor the memory, and respect the influence of Galvin origin of American lib'oi) shall know them.” ." IS THERE AN INTB The v positions t aljeadw g||ted .still another, not less than the, last, which, if ,we can disprove, sevend: of the main positions ofilae Annihilationists are overthrown. With ‘ a Elijah, none of the ngwejm. dial have lived oh flip , earth, from the creation, to the present time, are ntho to hejaundinheayenif; iThejr bodies evidently are? not there; their none—they tuQ.ep&iiict, . .... '; We hail fondly dreaineff;that our little ones who .arq dead were, in heaven-i It, is some relief to a sorrowing mother, whc»h^ijii?v e n .erpisleeping in a cold.and distant which the darkness, ofi .niidhight and wihtrjr; wMa'fW||gj fa> tenderiambs are, •Wfjpyfolded in.' |hp' This.new doctrine would of the .last gleam of comfort. We hiibeen taught to believe that pious parents and Christian friends, when they die,- go -with Christ; and; that those who have long sipee-died, witnesses for Him, after being persecuted and hunted for their lives, had fonnd rst in hepen. This, doctrine, if it he true, proves it-to he but the rest of tem porary annihilation. Weiijs told that inasmnch as there is no consciousnbsipthe time from the death of Abel to the judjpient will seem as no thing; that when the righteous rise, however, long they may have been dead, it* will be td them but as a mbmeht, and, therefo| , e i , can make ho per ceptible difference with thepi. But it makes! thfe greatest possible difference jVith us. We do not believe, indeed, that the: pigeons will be made perfect, and enter upon the. fpll enjoyment of their powers and privileges till alter the resurrection; neverthelesSj that they wiflM.be far happier after death and before the resurrection than they-are here. How cheerless andijreadful, then, mustit he for the Christian when* about to die, to know that he is not going to hcpVen immediately, but into a state of unconscibuimCss, to continue, how many ageSfhe does not kfcow|Wt : till the resurrec tion of the body! " Are - of tthe saints that we ; have seen die in ||||pph to be blastedf Are. they.. to suffer this jgfept, disappointment ? They seemed to .see' Jesusktnrough the opening crevices of this.earthly fhlling to ruins; they had Visions of angelth l they thought they were about to step into glofe And the 1 latest sig nals they gave us, on the. outmost limits of time, after speech had failed, pye and the radiant smile, even ih d&n, % seemed to, give assurance to us that it sbo|i|)i "be as they hoped. It - would be a terrible shoekwour faith !tb-be‘con vinced that all this is hallucination, and that these kindling raptures of tfredepartlng spirit are to be suddenly dashed in Ap. darkness of a long, long night! . ’ f, ,‘ r " T' , T ' . We had been tanght to bilieve, as most of the Church, for' ages, has behaved, 'thkt “the whole family in heaven and eartb^feembraced the whole .body, of believers, ,apd ;'thp ; ,:nhderstaud : the- story, but that 1 the story.,being .understood, makes no distinct and .valuable impression upon his mind. Most writers of this class of books are incapable~of doing satis factorily, sh great a work. Not that they cannot descend to a standard bumble enough, but they miunot rise to the level of the child’s mind; The impression has extensively prevailed, that any person: who can prattle in a small way to the ex tent of three hundred 18mo. pages, is capable of preparing books" for “Young America.' 1 ' This impression has, doubtless, been nourished and Stimulated by the excessive demands and-liberal offers to authors, made by many of the publishing societies. .And hence, as we should expect, there is a vast amount of the veriest trash on the shelves of Sabbath School libraries. It serves no CJu-istian Observer. ; , W,e have often thought that on e Daniel Defoe in. the lapse of a century, to write the history of hne Robinson Crusoe, would be worth more .to the Children of the wbrld than all the writers in that department who have flourished since his day. , . : How strange it is that parents and guardians should have a greater care for the dress of their children, than for the intellectual pabulum which is ministered by a thousand book-makers to their minds—more' for the outside appearance than for the internal growth! , There is far too little attention given to the kind of books our children read. Let those who desire rightly to shape the mind of the next ac tive generation see-to it -that vo lumes written to gratify the; rage' for .Authorship and fill the purse, be consigned, to an early grave; and let them, by an imperative demand, call into play such a high class of minds for the prepara tion of books for the children, as will be sure to come at such a call;- Let those who have in ,charge the. selection of books for the shelves of our religious and popular libraries, exercise a wise and,well-timed vigilance in this department of literature, and insist upon having the first class of juvenile books'or hone at all. It was on a dark, rainy afternoon of last Oc tober, while the winds were stripping the trees of their last withered leaves, that a Christian man received a letter from one of the most .eminent physicians in Philadelphia, whither his wife , had resorted for medical treatment, conveying the as surance thata disease which might and finally must prove fatal, ihad-fastened itself on his beloved eom pauion. . This opinion had for some time been anticipated by him, but only as possibility, and now a dark cloud settled suddenly on him. He strove to realize the Saviouris presence and love, 1 and find a conscious support and sympathy in this; -but he-ksbuld .’oily feel sure that God is good: and gracious. A covering of cloud was over him, while he lookediiito a dark, dark valley before him, through which a loved one was soon to pass. The shadows of twilight were gathering., His two little children had laid aside their childish sports, and were seated with him at the tea-table, cheer fully talking of an absent mother:whose return Was daily expected, bnt only, as their father now •knew, soon again to leave themion that last journey from which there is no return. They knew not his thoughts and feelings,-as, he gave them their meal, remindedjby the vacant chair that soon she who'had occupied it would leave it forever. The meal was ’ over, and he sat in silence and in dark ness of soul, wondering at what God had brought before him, and gazing at the messenger who, in a definite form, was seen drawing near his beloved partner. ■ Soon, his little daughter, who is hot yef four yeira old, Climbed'upon his knees, and nestling her head on his bosdm, told, is was her custom, of her little doings though the day.. Her father heard berwords, but did not give them the usual 'attention. ’, But one. thought occupied his mind. 'Hooking to the future, he Was striving to see light beyond the and His’-silent prayer waS—“o God, hiy Saviour, send forth thy light from : thy presence, Where light ever dwells, and where sin and sorrow never enter! 0 Thou, who art ac quainted with grief, give thy servant light on this mysterious dispensation!” Scarcely had this prayer left his heavy heart, wbebhis little daughter, breaking frqm her previous:prattle; said—“ Papa, . must we go through death’s dark vale to get to heaven?’’. Now, he heard her, and answered — “Yes, my dear,” —when she added, “But we will not fear any evil, will we?" BOOKS 808 CHILDREN, better purpose 1 than to dissipate and retard the proper development of youthful intellect and .heart. -,. ; ■- h- AN AFFECTING INCIDENT. The fountain of her father’s heart - was nOW opened, and the cloud of darkness was dispersed. The Jjight which he had- been seeking, broke upon him, and .made even the dark vale radiant with the brightness of Heaven. He caught up the words of David, in thb Sth Lord, our Lord, how excellent in all the earth, is thy name! ” “ Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings, hast thou ordained strength that thou mightest still theenemyand the avenger.” .The shadows of evening, were closing over earth. Father and child were silent ft#a time. She saw hot his face, and knew not to what he was apply ing: her .words;: but she felt the heavings -of his bosom, as her head rested upon it and caught the falling tearspn her upturned, face.; and as if with a quick sympathy taught by a beavehly teacher, she again spoke—“ But, papa, Heavenly Father knows what is best for us ! ineDeryiAMig be, papa?” Sympathizing friend—experienced Christian— learned divinel What could have been said more fitting— more instructing—more sympathizing— more cheering? - - All narrated is strictly true. Tlow precious is out j Saviour’s love! ; How constant, and tender, and compassionate, his. care! How wonderful his, ways'of, speaking to his .ser vants!_ How precious is his truth,-and* bott pre cious, in this instance, his ministering child! Banker of the Covenant. VOL. IV.—NO. 38.—Whole No. 203. Journal- and Statesman. DR. BETHUNE ON SABBATH SCHOOLS. 1ni849, eleven years since. Rev. Dr. Bethune, then of Philadelphia, delivered a sermon in New York on Sabbath Schools. It contained, as it was thought, some radical, if not false views, and its doctrines received some severe criticisms. At the request of the Sabbath School Teachers’ Association,of the Dutch Reformed Church, on Bifth Avenue, Dr. ! B Repeated this sermon last Sabbath evening; He apologized for bringing it ontiftom' thedust of years,” only because invited to .dp so,:and with the gratifying reflec tion that those who, formerly opposed his doc trines were. no w practically carrying them into operation. •< ■ The sermon l of Dr.*-Bethune, as, delivered ele ven years since, and as repeated on Sabbath evening, advocated the original use of these sebopis,. as legitimately for .poor children. He urged that parents 4h comfortable circumstances, and of piety, were the proper sources from whence children should; reeeive.tlteir moral and religious training;, ; Tbft reaspnsfor it were -ob? vious, such as natural affiection and fitness, home being the peculiar place for snch educational culture. Parents ordinarily had no right to de legate such labor'to' strangei’s, and they would always receivpithelr-appropriate; reward in the superior character and rightitrainingjof their Offspring. . •./.'•i-vf-..!.-- It was the poor who needed for their cbniaren the care of the Sabbath School. A perversion of the original design of Robert Raikes, con sisted in permitting the children of families not in indigent circumstances to usurp the places of t)ie,popr, and thus engross, the sympathy and time of teachers. In 1849, at the original de livery of this discourse, there were but two Mis sion Hchobls in New York and Brooklyn, Now there are thousands of them, scattered in every part of the c,ountry.: ,At that time, eleven years sinee, what were called the “Cold Victuals Children!” were gathered into a school in the old Cedar Street Church, New York. But such was the prejudice; with even Christians, against teaching.the-indigent poor,, that all classes lite rally shrunk from the work as if from contami nation. , Dr. Bethune said he had a right to speak freely and frankly on Sabbath Schools, for it was on his mother’s knees in New York, (she was one of the first teachers,) when they were first .established in this country, that he early learned about them. He congratulated the friends of Sabbath Schools on the wonderful progress they had made, and especially that Mission, Schools for the poor were now both so numerous, so well attended, and so admirably sustained by all classes of Christian people. Dr. B. was in his best mood, and .delivered the dis course, with some closing additional remarks, with rare impressiveness and power. The church was crowded, and all were highly grar tified. ■ , : , PERSECUTION IN BELGIUM. . Below we give an interesting incident, the truth of* which is vouched for by the Brussels’ corre spondent of the-News of the Churches, under date of March 19th, and which exhibits the method taken by zealous Romanists to hinder the revival now going on in Belgiura.; ; ~ . : It has reference to a poor widow, a worker in lace. The first time that .she attended at bur Worship she received such an impression, that from that titoe she began to attend regularly at all the services, although resolved not to abandon the Romish Church in which she was born. She was afraid of losing her soul by separating herself from, it. .But by tbe progressive knowledge of the gospel and love of Christ; she was soon con vinced of the' numerous: errors which Rome teaches. ■ -It was then that many ladies of rank, who procured for her assistance and employment, redoubled the efforts which they had already made to induce; her to cease frequentiiig my chapel. They threatened her with eternal damnation, and all sorts of temporal miseries, and made her the most enticing promises if she would cease her attendance at the evangelical preaching. The poor widow, harassed by respect and gratitude, to her benefactresses; from whom she knew wbll she ! w6iild have no more to expect in case of her refu sal, and fearing, besides, for the safety of her soul if she ;quitted the Romish communion;, was one '.moment undecided; but the truth of the gospel or‘ Christ ’ had already penetrated too deeply into her heart to allow her to renounce her attendance at the preaching, and she refused to accede to this demand of her patronesses. Then these ladies tried another expedient. The widow had.a child, twelye. years of age, which, by the intervention of some of itb mother’s fribndsyinfimbefa of my flock, had been placed in ourlongregational school; In orders suvbftbis child: from the hands of heretics, and- to compel the mother to remain in the Ro mish Church, they addressed to the poliee, in the mother’s name, a species of complaint against her child, accusing it of some misdeed, it is said theft, ■and demanded that it should be arrested and put in prison. Then the widow,, entirely ignorant of these machinations, was exhorted by these same ladies, and the skilful intervention of another, to acknowledge this complaint as .emanating from her, should she be called on to appear before the police. Not comprehending well what was going on, but suspeetiug some bad design from hearing them talk of the police, the poor woman refused to accede to their request, and, being summoned by the police magistrate, she declared that she had not authorized the complaint against her •child. Her eyes were opened, and the Satanic plans: of these benevolent ladies unmasked. The last link which attached her to the Romish Church, the partisans of which had recourse to such noble expedients, was broken forever. God insnared die wise in their own trap, and, ike plans of the wicked were frustrated*. FLOWEBS IN HEAVEN. “Well, now, tell me what is your idea about heaven ? Do you think there are any flowers there?” I have thought of this very often. Are there flowers in heaven ? Why not ? God has scattered them all oyer the face of the earth. He has im planted within us a taste for the beautiful, so that we do not; like the brutes, trample them under our feet, but cultivate them with tender care. They adorn our earthly homes, and make them cheerful.. May we not expect them in Paradise above? Flowers are so sweet and beautiful that we should think no one could help loving them. But is it not true that those who love most Him who- made them, love, the flowers most? The profane man, the inebriate, and the infidel, don’t care much about the flowers. The silent rebuke which, these innocents express, as they look up smilingly in the face of guilt, must be terrible in deed. I don’t believe there are any flowers in hell. < They couldn’t live there.’ If there are no material flames to scorch and kill them, wicked men and bad angels are quite enough to extermi nate anything fair and lovely. But purity and holiness shall d well in heaven and flourish there. There will be4he blood-washed saints, and there, too, possibly, may be the sweet roses and lilies. God made the flowers, and far away from the haunts of .men, in the uninhabited wilderness, they sing their-silent praise, and send up their fragrant incense to him.’ The poet has said: — “Full many a flower is horn to blush unseen, . And waste its sweetness on the desert air.” -But it is not true. Though no man enjoys -its beauty; there: is no waste, for God created it for himself. New York Observer. Sabbath School Tunes.