Added Upon - A Story by Nephi Anderson
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matter be he high or low, rich or poor, in the estimation of the world.
You see, true worth and righteousness are the only standards of judgment here. Again, you are safer here than in the house of your best friend in Poland, or surrounded by your old-time host of armed warriors; for violence is no more heard in this land, neither wasting nor destruction within our borders. Our walls are Salvation; our gates, praise; and the inhabitants of this city are all righteous. It is their inheritance forever, for they are a branch of the Lord's planting, the work of His hands, wherein He is glorified." Neither of the strangers spoke. The words seemed to thrill them into silence. "Come, then, let us be going." The carriage was awaiting; but it was not the travelers' own. "No," was Paulus' answer to their inquiry, "your horses will rest. This is our equipage." They drove into the city. "'Walk about Zion, and go round about her; tell the towers thereof. Mark ye well her bulwarks, consider her palaces, that ye may tell it to the generations following,'" said Paulus. "You quote from the writings of the ancient Hebrews," said Remand. "Yes; these 'holy men of God spake as they were moved by the Holy Ghost,'" was the answer. |
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