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The Coming Tests
and Trials and Glory
by Bruce R. McConkie

Bruce R. McConkie, “The Coming
Tests and Trials and Glory,” Ensign, May 1980, 71
We stand today on a mountain peak, on a majestic, glorious peak in
the midst of the mountains of Israel. To gain this height, we have
climbed over peaks of peace and trudged through the valleys of
despair.
Below us lie the deserts of sin and the forests of evil; below us
stretch the swamps of carnality and the plains of passion; below us
rage the roaring rivers of war and hate and crime, through all of
which we have struggled to reach this summit.
Above us, stretching crest on crest, are yet greater and grander
peaks. Each one is rimmed with rivers and forests and cliffs and
crags. There are deep canyons and steep precipices.
Along the way we shall yet climb, hidden in the underbrush, is the
lair of the lion and the hole of the asp. Venomous serpents are
coiled on ledges beside the path and jackals lurk in dark caves by
the wayside.
Our onward course will not be easy. The way ahead will be blocked by
a landslide of lasciviousness; an avalanche of evil will bury the
trail.
As we trudge forward, sharp rocks will cut our feet; rivers of lava
will melt the soles of our sandals; and we shall be hungry and
thirsty and faint. The way ahead will be hard and the path rugged.
But far in the distance—its heights hidden in the clouds, the divine
Shechinah resting upon its summit—far in the distance stands Mount
Zion, the grandest peak of all.
Through the morning mists we see Mount Zion, whereon is built “the
city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem,” where there is
assembled “an innumerable company of angels,” on whose height is
congregated “the general assembly and church of the firstborn” (Heb.
12:22–23).
From where we stand, on the peak of 150 years of progress, the view
is glorious indeed.
Looking back with pride, we see the spring of 1820 when the Gods of
heaven, the supreme rulers of the universe, rent the heavens,
appeared to Joseph Smith, and ushered in the dispensation of the
fulness of times (see D&C 112:30).
We see Moroni flying through the midst of heaven, sounding the trump
of God, and revealing the book which whispers from the dust with a
familiar spirit (see Rev. 14:6).
We see other angelic ministrants come, bringing keys and powers and
authorities until all of the keys of the kingdom of God are
committed unto man on the earth.
We see the little stone cut from the mountain without hands
beginning to roll forth toward that coming day when it shall smite
the Babylonian image, break in pieces the kingdoms of men, and fill
the whole earth (see Dan. 2:34–35).
We see the elders of the kingdom going forth to many nations, crying
repentance, gathering Israel, and assembling the faithful in the
tops of the mountains where stands the house of the Lord (see 2 Ne.
12:2).
We see converts and stakes and temples. Gifts and signs and miracles
abound. The sick are healed and the dead are raised by the power of
God, and the work of the Lord goes forward.
But amid it all there is sorrow and toil and testing. The Saints are
tried to the full to see if they will abide in the Lord’s covenant
even unto death (see D&C 98:14).
Our gaze falls upon Carthage, where murderous devils in human guise
shed the best blood of the nineteenth century.
We see Nauvoo in flames and the holy temple of God desecrated by
depraved and cursing fiends.
We see snow and cold and death and graves, as a weary people follow
a new leader to their promised land.
We see a people cursed and smitten and driven as they lay their all
on the altar, and we hear them sing with their might, “All is well,
all is well” (Hymns, no. 13).
We see prophet follow prophet as the faithful seek to prepare a
people for the Second Coming of him whose witnesses they are.
But our joy and rejoicing is not in what lies below, not in our
past—great and glorious as that is—but in our present and in our
future.
Nor are the days of our greatest sorrows and our deepest sufferings
all behind us. They too lie ahead. We shall yet face greater perils,
we shall yet be tested with more severe trials, and we shall yet
weep more tears of sorrow than we have ever known before.
We honor our forebears and reverence our prophets. We rejoice in the
goodness of God to them and thank him and them for the heritage that
is ours.
As we ponder these things and count our blessings, we seem to hear a
voice acclaim, “Put off thy shoes from off thy feet for the place
whereon thou standest is holy ground” (Ex. 3:5).
But we know that our work is in the living present and our glorious
destiny lies ahead.
From the top of the peak where the soles of our feet now tread, we
can look forward, crest upon crest, to the Zion of God which one day
will be ours if we walk in the course charted by those who have gone
before. We cannot see the whole course; many things are hidden from
our view. Mountain trails wind through valleys and over crests,
around ledges, and through forests. We do not know the length of the
journey nor the perils that await us.
But what we can see causes us to rejoice and to tremble. We tremble
because of the sorrows and wars and plagues that shall cover the
earth. We weep for those in the true Church who are weak and wayward
and worldly and who fall by the wayside as the caravan of the
kingdom rolls forward.
We rejoice because of the glory and honor that awaits those who come
forth out of all this tribulation with clean hands and pure hearts
(see Ps. 24:4).
Looking ahead, we see the gospel preached in all nations and to
every people with success attending.
We see the Lord break down the barriers so that the world of Islam
and the world of Communism can hear the message of the restoration;
and we glory in the fact that Ishmael—as well as Isaac—and Esau—as
well as Jacob—shall have an inheritance in the eternal kingdom.
We see congregations of the covenant people worshipping the Lord in
Moscow and Peking and Saigon. We see Saints of the Most High raising
their voices in Egypt and India and Africa.
We see stakes of Zion in all parts of the earth; and Israel, the
chosen people, gathering into these cities of holiness, as it were,
to await the coming of their King.
We see temples in great numbers dotting the earth, so that those of
every nation and kindred and tongue and people can receive the
fulness of the ordinances of the house of the Lord and can qualify
to live and reign as kings and priests on earth a thousand years.
We see the seed of Cain—long denied that priestly power which makes
men rulers over many kingdoms—rise up and bless Abraham as their
father.
We see the Saints of God, who are scattered upon all the face of the
earth, rise in power and glory and stand as lights and guides to the
people of their own nations.
We see our children and our children’s children stand firm in
defense of truth and virtue, crowned with the power of God, carrying
off the kingdom triumphantly.
We see the faithful Saints perfecting their lives and preparing for
the coming of him whose children they are, preparing for the
glorious mansion he has promised them in the kingdom of his Father.
But the vision of the future is not all sweetness and light and
peace. All that is yet to be shall go forward in the midst of
greater evils and perils and desolations than have been known on
earth at any time.
As the Saints prepare to meet their God, so those who are carnal and
sensual and devilish prepare to face their doom.
As the meek among men make their calling and election sure, so those
who worship the God of this world sink ever lower and lower into the
depths of depravity and despair.
Amid tears of sorrow—our hearts heavy with forebodings—we see evil
and crime and carnality covering the earth. Liars and thieves and
adulterers and homosexuals and murderers scarcely seek to hide their
abominations from our view. Iniquity abounds. There is no peace on
earth.
We see evil forces everywhere uniting to destroy the family, to
ridicule morality and decency, to glorify all that is lewd and base.
We see wars and plagues and pestilence. Nations rise and fall. Blood
and carnage and death are everywhere. Gadianton robbers fill the
judgment seats in many nations. An evil power seeks to overthrow the
freedom of all nations and countries. Satan reigns in the hearts of
men; it is the great day of his power.
But amid it all, the work of the Lord rolls on. The gospel is
preached and the witness is born. The elect of God forsake the
traditions of their fathers and the ways of the world. The kingdom
grows and prospers, for the Lord is with his people.
Amid it all, there are revelations and visions and prophecies. There
are gifts and signs and miracles. There is a rich outpouring of the
Holy Spirit of God.
Amid it all believing souls are born again, their souls are
sanctified by the power of the Spirit, and they prepare themselves
to dwell with God and Christ and holy beings in the eternal kingdom.
Is it any wonder that we both rejoice and tremble at what lies
ahead?
Truly the world is and will be in commotion, but the Zion of God
will be unmoved. The wicked and ungodly shall be swept from the
Church, and the little stone will continue to grow until it fills
the whole earth.
The way ahead is dark and dreary and dreadful. There will yet be
martyrs; the doors in Carthage shall again enclose the innocent. We
have not been promised that the trials and evils of the world will
entirely pass us by.
If we, as a people, keep the commandments of God; if we take the
side of the Church on all issues, both religious and political; if
we take the Holy Spirit for our guide; if we give heed to the words
of the apostles and prophets who minister among us—then, from an
eternal standpoint, all things will work together for our good.
Our view of the future shall be undimmed, and, whether in life or in
death, we shall see our blessed Lord return to reign on earth. We
shall see the New Jerusalem coming down from God in heaven to join
with the Holy City we have built. We shall mingle with those of
Enoch’s city while together we worship and serve the Lord forever.
And so, as we view the endless course ahead, the glory and wonder on
each succeeding peak seems to swallow up the shadows and sorrows in
the valleys below.
With our souls attuned to the infinite, we seem to hear a heavenly
choir whose celestial strains resound through the mountains of
Israel. The music purifies our souls and the words become a psalm of
worship—the Psalm of the Restoration. From peak to peak the echoing
strains acclaim:
Glory and honor unto the Lord our God. Let heaven and earth acclaim
his name, for he hath wrought wondrous works in all the earth.
Sing unto him, for he sendeth his holy angel and restoreth his pure
word. He calleth truth from the earth and raineth righteousness from
heaven.
Blessed be his great and holy name. He restoreth the kingdom to
Israel; he gathereth his elect out of all nations; he inviteth the
Gentiles to join with his people.
All glory to the Lord our King, for he cometh to reign gloriously
among his Saints. He cometh with fire, and the wicked are as
stubble. He cometh with loving kindness, and his redeemed inherit
the earth.
Glory and honor unto the Lord our God.
Sing unto him for his wondrous works.
Blessed be his great and holy name.
All glory to the Lord our King.
And as these psalmic words echo and reecho in our hearts, we hear
other things that it is not lawful for us to utter; and there comes
into our hearts that sure witness that he who called his ancient
covenant people, he who guides and preserves us at this hour, even
he will be with us and ours everlastingly.
Our souls are at rest.
In the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, amen.
Gospel topics: adversity, last days
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