Donal Grant

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Donal Grant George MacDonald

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  Itwasafrostynight,andthestarswerebrilliant。Helookedupandsaid,“OhSaviourofmen,thyhouseisvaultedwithlight;thysecretplacesaresecretfromexcessoflight;intheeisnodarknessatall;thouhastnoterriblecryptsandbuilt-upplaces;thylightistheterrorofthosewholovethedarkness!Fillmyheartwiththylight;letmeneverhungerorthirstafteranythingbutthywill——thatImaywalkinthelight,andlightnotdarknessmaygoforthfromme。“

  Asheturnedtogoin,cameafaintchordfromtheaeolianharp。

  “Itsings,broodingovertheverynestofevildeeds!”hethought。

  “Thelighteternal,withkeenarrowsofradiantvictory,willyetatlastroutfromthesoulsofhiscreaturesthedemonsthathauntthem!

  “ButiftherebecreaturesofGodthathaveturnedtodemons,maynothumansoulsthemselvesturntodemons?WouldtheythenbevictoriousoverGod,toostrongforhimtoovercome——beyondthereachofrepentance?

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