but it should never be forgotten that his life on the day of his death was a terrible and heart-breaking failure. Injustice was stronger than justice, unrighteousness was mightier than righteousness, hate was stronger than love. He had tried to induce the world to accept a beautiful truth, but the world spurned him. In the hour of his great defeat he still looked to God saying, “Not my will but thine be done.” Defeat itself could not daunt him or make him draw back. If it is necessary, he said, that I should be sacrificed,
