The
following Christian Tract was distributed among our Confederate Soldiers during
the late War for Southern Independence.
While it is not dated, it is believed to have been issued during the
years 1862 through 1864, and is presented here as it was then.
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THE COUNTERSIGN
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Brethren
of the Southern Armies, ----
Ye
who have exchanged the quiet delights of home, the society of mother, sister,
wife, the pleasant face of mature lit up with the sweet smiles of early spring,
for the stormy music of the battlefield, the deep-mouthed cannon's heavy roar
and the musket's sharp flash, ye who have flung freedom's banner to the winds,
and appealed to the God of battles for strength and success, ye whose hearts,
animated by the undying love of liberty, would willingly pour out their last and
most precious drops to secure freedom and independence for your country, I
address you this day.
I address you, the subjects of so
many prayers --- prayers offered in the holy sancturary of the crowded city,
where the church-going bells, summoning the worshippers, ring out sweetly on the
balmy Sabbath's air, and the pealing organ's notes are heard; prayers offered in
quiet little country churches, half hidden by the dense follage of the
encircling grove; prayers offered around the family alter, where the strong
voice of the father grows tremulous as he prays for his absent sons; prayers
offered in the retirement of the choset, in the shady grove, in the solemn
silence of the night, when God's ear alone could hear: I come this day to ask if, while arming
yourselves for the defense of your country, you have also put on the armor of
God? If, while you are careful to
know the countersign of your camp, you have also learned that countersign which
alone can procure you an entrance into the great camp
above?
You are safe within the lines of
your camp, you are surrounded by thousands of brave hearts willing to bleed in
your defence; you are, as it were, in a city of refuge, from which no enemy will
be able to drag you, and while thus shielded from your enemies, let me ask you
if the everlasting arms are around you, to keep you from that worst of foes -
sin?
You have identified yourself with
the Southern cause; your cheeks flush with joy and pride as you read of Southern
victories, as you hear the names of the gallant leaders of the South, have you
made the cause of Christ your cause? and does your heart thrill at Zion's
success, and with love for its great Captain?
Two armies are in the field, they
speak the same language, frequently they wear the same uniform and the same
badge. What, then, is to designate
them? It is the COUNTERSIGN,
breathed in a whisper only, by the officer, as he places the sentinel on his
lonely post.
And thus, in a spiritual sense,
two armies are in the field; on the one side the dark legions of sin and Satan,
on the other, the army of the Lord of Hosts. To outward appearance they may be the
same, but the great Captain, Jesus, has breathed His Countersign into the ears
of His soldiers, and they have an inward witness known only to themselves that
they are His.
Confederate soldier, have you this
Countersign? Were you outside the
lines of your camp, and had not the word which alone could secure your entrance,
how would your heart sink with dismay and dread when challenged by the
sentinel! And let me tell you, if
you have not believed in Christ, that you are outside of the lines, that you
have not the Countersign, and that you are exposed to the wrath of a sin-hating
God.
But though this be your situation,
yet you need not despair. You may
yet learn the countersign from our great Captain, who says, "Him that cometh
unto me I will in no wise cast out," whose bowels yearn with tender compassion
over the unhappy wanderer in the ways of sin, and who saves to the uttermost
those that come unto God through Him, seeing He ever liveth to make intercession
for them.
Let "the precious blood of Christ"
be your countersign on earth, and your watchword at the gates of death, that the
greeting of "All's well" may be yours, that you may be victor in a contest whose
triumph shall never end.
To you who have this countersign,
let me add a word of exhortation.
When the power of Satan and sin assault you to drive you from your duty,
endure hardship like a good soldier, stand firm on your post until your Captain
shall come to relieve you; for so strong and so wise is He, that so long as you
stand firm, trusting in Him, no force that the devil shall be able to bring
against you shall prevail over you.
You are, perhaps surrounded by
circumstances unfriendly to your growth in grace; but as if to show that nothing
is too hard for the Lord, some of the brightest examples of the power of Divine
grace have been raise up on the battle-field. The lives of Vicars of Havelock, and of
Gardener, tell you of the highest attainments in the Divine life to which a
Christian soldier may arrive; and from Donelson's bloody sod, the voice of
Dabney Carr Harrison calls you to follow to a death of glory and an immortal
crows.
Soldiers
of Christ, arise!
And
put your armor on,
Strong
in the strength which God supplies,
Through,
his eternal Son:
Strong
in the Lord of hosts,
And
in his mighty power,
Who
in the strength of Jesus trusts,
Is
more than conqueror.
Stand,
then, in his great might,
With
all his strength endued;
But
take, to arm you for the fight,
The
panoply of God:
That
having all things done;
And
all your conflicts past,
Ye
may overcome throng's Christ alone,
And
stand entire at last.
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Soldiers Tract Society, Virginia
Conference, M.F. Church,
South