2. And yet, if he whom you mourn had not reached
extreme old age, certainly, as regards his government of your church,
he was allowed no narrow limit of life. He had as much strength
of body as enabled him to show strength of mind in his
distresses. Perhaps some of you may suppose that time increases sympathy and adds
affection, and is no cause of satiety, so that, the longer you have
experienced kind treatment, the more sensible you are of its
loss. You may think that of a righteous person the good hold even
the shadow in honour. Would that many of you did feel so!
Far be it from me to suggest anything like disregard of our
friend! But I do counsel you to bear your pain with manly
endurance. I myself am by no means insensible of all that may be
said by those who are weeping for their loss. Hushed is a tongue
whose words flooded our ears like a mighty stream: a depth of
heart, never fathomed before, has fled, humanly speaking, like an
unsubstantial dream. Whose glance so keen as his to look into the
future? Who with like fixity and strength of mind able to dart
like lightning into the midst of action? O Neocæsarea,
already a prey to many troubles, never before smitten with so deadly a
loss! Now withered is the bloom of you, beauty; your church is
dumb; your assemblies are full of mournful faces; your sacred synod
craves for its leader; your holy utterances wait for an expounder; your
boys have lost a father, your elders a brother, your nobles one first
among them, your people a champion, your poor a supporter. All,
calling him by the name that comes most nearly home to each, lift up
the wailing cry which to each man’s own sorrow seems most
appropriate and fit. But whither are my words carried away by my
tearful joy? Shall we not watch? Shall we not meet
together? Shall we not look to our common Lord, Who suffers each
of his saints to serve his own generation, and summons him back to
Himself at His own appointed time? Now in season remember the
voice of him who when preaching to you used always to say “Beware
of dogs, beware of evil workers.”
Phil. iii. 2. The dogs are many. Why do I say
dogs? Rather grievous wolves, hiding their guile under the guise
of sheep, are, all over the world, tearing Christ’s flock.
Of these you must beware, under the protection of some wakeful
bishop. Such an one it is yours to ask, purging your souls of all
rivalry and ambition: such an one it is the Lord’s to show
you. That Lord, from the time of Gregory the great champion of
your church down to that of the blessed departed, setting over you one
after another, and from time to time fitting one to another like gem
set close to gem, has bestowed on you glorious ornaments for your
church. You have, then, no need to despair of them that are to
come. The Lord knoweth who are His. He may bring into our
midst those for whom peradventure we are not looking.