What dignity rests on the State that is federally and loyally connected with the empire of the Lord Jesus Christ!  How great the security and excellence of the government that abides under the banner of Christ!  How powerful and happy the people who are exalted into favor with heaven by a Covenant that binds God and man!  Such was the ideal entertained by the Scottish fathers; and by heroic self-sacrificing effort, they exalted the three kingdoms into the untrodden heights.  These nations caught glimpses of the glory, basked for a season in the brilliancy, tasted the sweetness of the banquet, breathed the exhilarating air, then fell back.  By the perfidy of man the vision was shattered and the idealization wrecked.

We shudder at the loss incurred by these kingdoms in their decline from their Covenant.  What would have been their eminence among nations had the terms of the Covenant been fulfilled?  What would have been their power and prestige had they, by keeping their Covenant, been sheltered for the last two and a half centuries from the ravages of rum and Rome, misrule and tyranny, the violence of unscrupulous men and the wrath of the offended Lord?  What numerous posterity! what fruitful fields! what prodigious wealth! what industrial prosperity! what educational institutions! what unparalleled progress! what inexhaustible resources for development at home and achievements abroad!  Enjoying the glorious millennium two hundred and fifty years ahead of the rest of the world—­what such a start would have done for the British Isles is past finding out.

Priest-ridden Ireland failed because at that time her best blood was soaking the roots of her green meadows; the massacre of her Protestants by the Romanists had left her low.  Half-hearted England failed because treachery was lurking in her ranks from the beginning.  But Scotland!  Oh, Scotland, wherefore didst thou doubt?  Wherefore turned ye back, ye sons of the mighty, lacking neither bows nor other arms?  Heroes of the Covenant, why fainted ye in the day of battle?  Shame on Scotland.  The high places of the field, where once the banner for Christ’s Crown and Covenant triumphantly waved, testify against thy treason.

But the Standard unfurled by the Covenanters of Scotland has not been altogether forsaken.  A devoted band of Christ’s soldiers still remain underneath its waving folds.  Few, yet fearless, they hold the ground.  There they sustain, day and night, the attacks of the world, the flesh, and the devil.  Their position is ridiculed as impractical; they are galled by the fire of deserters; they are assailed by the arguments of statesmen; they are reproached by their own brethren; they are shelled by Satan’s heaviest guns.  A thousand voices are shouting, “Abandon your impracticable position.  Come down; ye men of the Covenant, come down.”  But the reply is returned in unfaltering tones, “We will not; we cannot.  These heights of righteousness have once been reached by three kingdoms; they will yet return to the Lord and renew their Covenant, leading other nations in triumphal procession.  They are coming; they are coming.  ’All the kings of the earth shall praise thee O Lord, when they hear the words of thy mouth; yea, they shall sing in the ways of the Lord:  for great is the glory of the Lord.’”