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安息日將盡,七日的頭一日,天快亮的時候,抹大拉的馬利亞和那個馬利亞來看墳墓。 1 After the Sabbath, at dawn on the first day of the week, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went to look at the tomb.
忽然,地大震動;因為有主的使者從天上下來,把石頭滾開,坐在上面。 2 There was a violent earthquake, for an angel of the Lord came down from heaven and, going to the tomb, rolled back the stone and sat on it.
快去告訴他的門徒,說他從死裏復活了,並且在你們以先往加利利去,在那裏你們要見他。看哪,我已經告訴你們了。」 7 Then go quickly and tell his disciples: He has risen from the dead and is going ahead of you into Galilee. There you will see him. Now I have told you.」
耶穌對他們說:「不要害怕!你們去告訴我的弟兄,叫他們往加利利去,在那裏必見我。」 10 Then Jesus said to them, 「Do not be afraid. Go and tell my brothers to go to Galilee; there they will see me.」
她們去的時候,看守的兵有幾個進城去,將所經歷的事都報給祭司長。 11 While the women were on their way, some of the guards went into the city and reported to the chief priests everything that had happened.
兵丁受了銀錢,就照所囑咐他們的去行。這話就傳說在猶太人中間,直到今日。 15 So the soldiers took the money and did as they were instructed. And this story has been widely circulated among the Jews to this very day.
所以,你們要去,使萬民作我的門徒,奉父、子、聖靈的名給他們施洗〔或譯:給他們施洗,歸於父、子、聖靈的名〕。 19 Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in (\f121 28:19 Or|i into|d; see Acts 8:16; 19:5; Romans 6:3; 1 Cor. 1:13; 10:2 and Gal. 3:27.) the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit,
凡我所吩咐你們的,都教訓他們遵守,我就常與你們同在,直到世界的末了。」 20 and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.」
April 17 "The hand of the Lord hath wrought this."(Job 12:9.) SEVERAL years ago there was found in an African mine the most magnificent diamond in the world's history. It was presented to the King of England to blaze in his crown of state. The King sent it to Amsterdam to be cut. It was put into the hands of an expert lapidary. And what do you suppose he did with it? He took the gem of priceless value, and cut a notch in it. Then he struck it a hard blow with his instrument, and lo! the superb jewel lay in his hand cleft in twain. What recklessness! What wastefulness! what criminal carelessness! Not so. For days and weeks that blow had been studied and planned. Drawings and models had been made of the gem. Its quality, its defects, its lines of cleavage had all been studied with minutest care. The man to whom it was committed was one of the most skillful lapidaries in the world. Do you say that blow was a mistake? Nay. It was the climax of the lapidary's skill. When he struck that blow, he did the one thing which would bring that gem to its most perfect shapeliness, radiance, and jewelled splendor. that blow which seemed to ruin the superb precious stone was, in fact, its perfect redemption. For, from those two halves were wrought the two magnificent gems which the skilled eye of the lapidary saw hidden in the rough, uncut stone as it came from the mine. So, sometimes, God lets a stinging blow fall upon your life. The blood spurts. The nerves wince. The soul cries out in agony. The blow seems to you an apalling mistake. But it is not, for you are the most priceless jewel in the world to God. And He is the most skilled lapidary in the universe. Some day you are to blaze in the diadem of the King. As you lie in His hand now He knows just how to deal with you. Not a blow will be permitted to fall upon your shrinking soul but that the love of God permits it, and works out from its depths, blessing and spiritual enrichment unseen, and unthought of by you. ─J. H. McC. In one of George MacDonald's books occurs this fragment of conversation: "I wonder why God made me," said Mrs. Faber bitterly. "I'm sure I don't know what was the use of making me!" "Perhaps not much yet," said Dorothy, "but then He hasn't done with you yet. He is making you now, and you are quarreling with the process." If men would but believe that they are in process of creation, and consent to be made─let the Maker handle them as the potter the clay, yielding themselves in resplendent motion and submissive, hopeful action with the turning of His wheel─they would ere long find themselves able to welcome every pressure of that hand on them, even when it was felt in pain; and sometimes not only to believe but to recognize the Divine end in view, the bringing of a son unto glory. "Not a single shaft can hit, Till the God of love sees fit."