- Preface to Reprinted Edition
- Spiritual Gifts
- Chapter 1—The Fall of Satan
- Chapter 2—The Fall of Man
- Chapter 3—The Plan of Salvation
- Chapter 4—The First Advent of Christ
- Chapter 5—The Ministry of Christ
- Chapter 6—The Transfiguration
- Chapter 7—The Betrayal of Christ
- Chapter 8—The Trial of Christ
- Chapter 9—The Crucifixion of Christ
- Chapter 10—The Resurrection of Christ
- Chapter 11—The Ascension of Christ
- Chapter 12—The Disciples of Christ
- Chapter 13—The Death of Stephen
- Chapter 14—The Conversion of Saul
- Chapter 15—The Jews Decided to Kill Paul
- Chapter 16—Paul Visited Jerusalem
- Chapter 17—The Great Apostasy
- Chapter 18—Mystery of Iniquity
- Chapter 19—Death, Not Eternal Life in Misery
- Chapter 20—The Reformation
- Chapter 21—The Church and World United
- Chapter 22—William Miller
- Chapter 23—The First Angel's Message
- Chapter 24—The Second Angel's Message
- Chapter 25—Advent Movement Illustrated
- Chapter 26—Another Illustration
- Chapter 27—The Sanctuary
- Chapter 28—The Third Angel's Message
- Chapter 29—A Firm Platform
- Chapter 30—Spiritualism
- Chapter 31—Covetousness
- Chapter 32—The Shaking
- Chapter 33—The Sins of Babylon
- Chapter 34—The Loud Cry
- Chapter 35—The Third Message Closed
- Chapter 36—The Time of Jacob's Trouble
- Chapter 37—Deliverance of the Saints
- Chapter 38—The Saints’ Reward
- Chapter 39—The Earth Desolated
- Chapter 40—The Second Resurrection
- Chapter 41—The Second Death
Chapter 38—The Saints’ Reward
Then I saw a very great number of angels bring from the city glorious crowns; a crown for every saint with his name written thereon; and as Jesus called for the crowns, angels presented them to him, and the lovely Jesus, with his own right hand, placed the crowns on the heads of the saints. In the same manner, the angels brought the harps, and Jesus presented them also to the saints. The commanding angels first struck the note, and then every voice was raised in grateful, happy praise, and every hand skillfully swept over the strings of the harp, sending forth melodious music in rich and perfect strains. Then I saw Jesus lead the redeemed company to the gate of the city. He laid hold of the gate and swung it back on its glittering hinges, and bade the nations who had kept the truth to enter in. There was every thing in the city to feast the eye. Rich glory they be held every where. Then Jesus looked upon his redeemed saints; their countenances were radiant with glory; and as he fixed his loving eyes upon them, he said, with his rich, musical voice, I behold the travail of my soul, and am satisfied. This rich glory is yours to enjoy eternally. Your sorrows are ended. There shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain. I saw the redeemed host bow and cast their glittering crowns at the feet of Jesus, and then, as his lovely hand raised them up, they touched their golden harps, and filled all heaven with their rich music, and songs to the Lamb.1SG 209.1
I then saw Jesus leading the redeemed host to the tree of life, and again we heard his lovely voice, richer than any music that ever fell on mortal ear, saying, The leaves of this tree are for the healing of the nations. Eat ye all of it. Upon the tree of life was most beautiful fruit, which the saints could partake of freely. There was a most glorious throne in the City, and from under the throne proceeded a pure river of water of life, as clear as crystal. On either side of this river of life was the tree of life. On the banks of the river were beautiful trees bearing fruit which was good for food. Language is altogether too feeble to attempt a description of heaven. As the scene rises before me I am lost in amazement; and carried away with the surpassing splendor and the excellent glory, I lay down the pen, and exclaim, O what love! What wondrous love! The most exalted language cannot describe the glory of heaven, nor the matchless depths of a Saviour's love.1SG 210.1