“Last night poor old Dick died,” writes a soldier, “and as he was dying he handed me his Testament and a letter, and asked me to send them to his mother, and tell her to keep them for his sake. It was all he had to send, but I was to say it was an all which had helped him on to the home bond, where he could wait to welcome her.” Oh! the power and efficacy of the Word of God. Would to God we could put a Testament into every soldier’s hands!