All we need is that God should "make bare his arm," and who can withstand his might. There is no palace so high that this one man's voice should not reach it, and there is no den of infamy so deep that his cry should not be heard therein. One man, if God decreed it, might be the means of the conversion of a nation, nay, a continent should shake beneath the tramping of one man. One man, if he willed it, would be sufficient to stir this giant city. He can accomplish the greatest deeds by the meanest instrumentality. What cannot God do? Think not that he needs to wait for us. Ah! My brethren, we see in this rich grounds for hope. All Nineveh is wrapped in sackcloth the cry of man and beast go up in one terrible wailing to God. And now the King himself bide him come into his presence, and the fearless still propounds the threatening of God. Still on he goes till the whole city has begun to shake with his terrible voice. As he stands at the corner of the alleys, and the lanes, every window is thrown up to listen, and the streets are thronged as he walks along. Already the inhabitants flock to listen to him. So skillful is he that with the weakest instrument he can produce the mightiest workmanship. But as high as the heaven is above the earth, so high are his ways above our ways, and his thoughts above our thoughts. Who need tremble at anything on shore who has passed the bowels of a fish and yet survived? He comes into the city, his eyes almost starting from their sockets with the recollection of the great judgment which had passed over his head, and in stern inflexible manner, with shrill monotonous voice, he begins to cry, "Yet forty days and Nineveh shall be overthrown!" Is this, O God! is this thy way? Is this the means with which thou wilt accomplish the great event? Wilt thou make Nineveh repent at the bidding of one man? Shall yon sallow man fresh from the sea-shall his voice be sufficient to stir this great city? O God! if thou hadst come forth in thy fiery chariot, if thou hadst spoken with thy thunder, if thou hadst shaken the earth with thine earthquakes then might Nineveh feel, but surely this one man is not sufficient for the deed. He sends him down into the very depths of the sea, where the weeds are wrapped about him, he comes up from the great deep, and the awful descent has steeled his soul and completely covered him with the armor of courageous faith. By a singular providence he qualifies that one man for his mission. But what saith the Lord concerning this? Putting aside the judgments of reason, and all the plans and schemes which flesh and blood so naturally do follow, he raises up one man. Our machinery would necessarily become cumbrous we should find that we, unless we had the full resources of an empire, could not even begin the work. We should have parcelled it out into missionary districts we should have needed at least several hundreds, if not thousands, of able ministers at once, expenses would have to be incurred, and we should have considered ourselves bound to contemplate the erection of innumerable structures in which the Word of God might be preached. "Alas! Alas! the city is wholly given into idolatry, and it is girt about with a wall of sin, as stupendous as its wall of stone." Suppose that the problem had been given to us to solve-how shall this city be moved to repentance? How shall its vice be forsaken and the God of Israel worshipped by all its inhabitants from the highest to the lowest? If we had not been paralyzed with despair, which is the most probable, we should, nevertheless, have sat down carefully to consider our plans. If any of us with little faith had been bidden to go round about her, and "tell the towers thereof, and mark well her bulwarks " if we had been commanded to go through her streets and behold her both in the blaze of the sun and in the light of the moon as her inhabitants indulged in vice, we should have said. Nineveh was a city as great in its wickedness as in its power. This was the forlorn hope of the Ninevites: "Who can tell if God will turn and repent, and turn away from his fierce anger, that we perish not?" The book of Jonah should be exceedingly comfortable to those who are despairing because of the wickedness of their times. "Who can tell if God will turn and repent, and turn away from his fierce anger, that we perish not?"-Jonah 3:9
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