The War Prayer

  • The War Prayer

  • Narrator

    It was a time of great and exalting excitement.

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  • The country was up in arms, the war was on, in every breast burned the holy fire of patriotism;

  • the drums were beating, the bands playing, the toy pistols popping, the bunched firecrackers hissing and sputtering;

  • on every hand and far down the receding and fading spreads of roofs and balconies a fluttering wilderness of flags flashed in the sun;

  • daily the young volunteers marched down the wide avenue gay and fine in their new uniforms, the proud fathers and mothers and sisters and sweethearts cheering them with voices choked with happy emotion as they swung by;

  • nightly the packed mass meetings listened, panting, to patriot oratory which stirred the deepest deeps of their hearts and which they interrupted at briefest intervals with cyclones of applause, the tears running down their cheeks the while;

  • in the churches the pastors preached devotion to flag and country and invoked the God of Battles, beseeching His aid in our good cause in outpouring of fervid eloquence which moved every listener.

  • Narrator

    It was indeed a glad and gracious time, and the half dozen rash spirits that ventured to disapprove of the war and cast a doubt upon its righteousness straightway got such a stern and angry warning that for their personal safety's sake they quickly shrank out of sight and offended no more in that way.

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  • Sunday morning came – next day the battalions would leave for the front;

  • the church was filled;

  • the volunteers were there, their faces alight with material dreams-visions of a stern advance, the gathering momentum, the rushing charge, the flashing sabers, the flight of the foe, the tumult, the enveloping smoke, the fierce pursuit, the surrender!

  • – then home from the war, bronzed heros, welcomed, adored, submerged in golden seas of glory!

  • With the volunteers sat their dear ones, proud, happy, and envied by the neighbors and friends who had no sons and brothers to send forth to the field of honor, there to win for the flag or, failing, die the noblest of noble deaths.

  • Narrator

    The service proceeded;

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  • a war chapter from the Old Testament was read;

  • the first prayer was said;

  • it was followed by an organ burst that shook the building, and with one impulse the house rose, with glowing eyes and beating hearts, and poured out that tremendous invocation –

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    “God the all-terrible!

  • Thou who ordainest, Thunder thy clarion and lightning thy sword!”