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Ida Chamness letters, 1910-1922
1912-12-31 Page 53
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-53- P.S. Tell Pauline I mis her company very much, How glad I would be to see her and all of you. Give my love to all of the family. 12th. month, 31st. This is the last day of the year. I am alone, and my heart is filled with joy and peace in taking a retrospect of our journey in Europe. This is the crowning year of my life. Now, I see beyond all doubts and imagination; the Hand of the Most High God has led thee, Ida, victorious in the great harvest field. And the enemy has been scattered. And they have fled as dust before the wind. I wrote thee a letter last night; and I did not expect to write any more now. But as I settled down my mind has been calm and peaceful; and my thoughts have flown to Heavenly reigons on high; where there is perfect peace and sunshine. The white-robed saints are there. And all the Redeemed of the Lord will be there and write with the unbroken band before the Throne with that Heavenly Host to sing praises, yea Everlasting praises to God and the Lamb forever and ever. Joel Johnson. I feel the Lord has in His great wisdom provided thee to aid me in the ministry; praises, praises forever to our God and the Lamb for thy company and Gospel labors with me in Europe sayeth my soul! I can hear the gospel sound from thy lips now; clear as a bell; O, so Heavenly to think of! That sound of Gospel power from
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-53- P.S. Tell Pauline I mis her company very much, How glad I would be to see her and all of you. Give my love to all of the family. 12th. month, 31st. This is the last day of the year. I am alone, and my heart is filled with joy and peace in taking a retrospect of our journey in Europe. This is the crowning year of my life. Now, I see beyond all doubts and imagination; the Hand of the Most High God has led thee, Ida, victorious in the great harvest field. And the enemy has been scattered. And they have fled as dust before the wind. I wrote thee a letter last night; and I did not expect to write any more now. But as I settled down my mind has been calm and peaceful; and my thoughts have flown to Heavenly reigons on high; where there is perfect peace and sunshine. The white-robed saints are there. And all the Redeemed of the Lord will be there and write with the unbroken band before the Throne with that Heavenly Host to sing praises, yea Everlasting praises to God and the Lamb forever and ever. Joel Johnson. I feel the Lord has in His great wisdom provided thee to aid me in the ministry; praises, praises forever to our God and the Lamb for thy company and Gospel labors with me in Europe sayeth my soul! I can hear the gospel sound from thy lips now; clear as a bell; O, so Heavenly to think of! That sound of Gospel power from
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