not sin, there would be no merit, no virtue, in its obedience.  That is to say, it would not be a moral agent at all, but a machine merely.  The power to do wrong, as well as to do right, is included in the very idea of a moral and accountable agent, and no such agent can possibly exist without being invested with such a power.  To suppose such an agent to be created, and placed beyond all liability to sin, is to suppose it to be what it is, and not what it is, at one and the same time; it is to suppose a creature to be endowed with a power to do wrong, and yet destitute of such a power, which is a plain contradiction.  Hence Omnipotence cannot create such a being, and deny to it a power to do evil, or secure it against the possibility of sinning.

[Footnote 16:  The most prominent among the living philosophical writers of the South:  at present editor of the Southern Review.]

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=_Richard Fuller,[17] 1808-_=

From a Sermon.

=_46._= THE DESIRE OF ALL NATIONS SHALL COME. Haggai ii. 7.

Follow the adorable Jesus from scene to scene of ever deepening insult and sorrow, tracked everywhere by spies hunting for the precious blood.  Behold his sacred face swollen with tears and stripes; and, last of all, ascend Mount Calvary, and view there the amazing spectacle:  earth and hell gloating on the gashed form of the Lord of Glory; men and devils glutting their malice in the agony of the Prince of Life; and all the scattered rays of vengeance which would have consumed our guilty race, converging and beating in focal intensity upon Him of whom the Eternal twice exclaimed, in a voice from heaven, “This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased.”  After this, what are our emotions?  Can we ever be cold or faithless?  No, my brethren, it is impossible, unless we forget this Saviour, and lose sight of that cross on which he poured out his soul for us.

That is an affecting passage in Roman history which records the death of Manlius.  At night, and on the Capitol, fighting hand to hand, had he repelled the Gauls, and saved the city, when all seemed lost.  Afterwards he was accused; but the Capitol towered in sight of the forum where he was tried, and, as he was about to be condemned, he stretched out his hands, and pointed, weeping, to that arena of his triumph.  At this the people burst into tears, and the judges could not pronounce sentence.  Again the trial proceeded, but was again defeated; nor could he be convicted until they had removed him to a low spot, from which the Capitol was invisible.  And behold my brethren, what I am saying.  While the cross is in view, vainly will earth and sin seek to shake the Christian’s loyalty and devotion; one look at that purple monument of a love which alone, and when all was dark and lost, interposed for our rescue, and their efforts will be baffled.  Low must we sink, and blotted from our hearts must be the memory of that deed, before we can become faithless to the Redeemer’s cause, and perfidious to his glory.