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shuts the gate of the kingdom of heaven. For you have taken away tears and with them you have taken away purification; and without purification no one is saved, no one is called blessed by the Lord, no one will see God.

But if these things thus follow those who do not mourn according to the commandment of the Lord, how, tell me, is this heresy not worse than all heresies? But indeed, according to you, the condescension and ascension of God has become in vain, the preaching of the apostles has come to nothing, (382) the instructions of all the saints have come to nothing, which always call us to mourning. All God-breathed Scripture has become, as I see, useless to you who are so disposed and minded. For like a deaf asp, you also have stopped your ears, and you inscribe the salvation of your souls, I suppose, only on the worn cloak and the cowl and the scapular—and some also on the very deep and venerable beard—and trusting in these things, you adorn yourselves. But take courage, naked and exposed—even if you do not wish to hear the divine Scripture crying out great things to you daily—we will stand before the judgment seat of Christ, that each one may receive what is due for what he has done in the body, whether good or evil.

But if this will soon happen to all, where then will be the robe that covers and adorns our bodies? Where the splendid scapulars? Where the gleaming and transparent cloaks? Where the beautiful and sturdy sandals? Where the sashes, similar to women's girdles? Where the meeting with rulers? Where the preference in greetings? Where the struggles for the first seat? Where the luxury of tables? Where—that I may say this too—the practice of anticipating a brother and taking the larger and more honored portions of what is set before us, a foolish thing which I first and those like me suffer? Where then will be our pride and arrogance and our ruling and being ruled? Where the spacious cells, splendidly adorned like bridal chambers? Where the preference for ministries and ministers, (383) in which we think to excel others? Where the unrestrained and irreverent laughter? Where the luxurious suppers and the slow lunches and the untimely conversations during them? Where then the great names? Where the holiness we are now thought to have, or think we have? Where the present flatterers and mockers who call us holy and disturb the path of our feet? Where the elevated thrones and those who on account of them seem to be more distinguished than others? Where the running about and zeal to be in possession of something or of a greater office? Where the contradiction and insubordination and the not wanting to appear second to another? Where the partiality for relatives? Where the distinction of the laymen and rulers who come to us, through whom I, a wretched man, first think and seem to become more distinguished than others? Where the apparent wisdom of the distinguished in the knowledge and wisdom of the world? Where the conceit and the seeming to be something, when we are nothing? Where then the nimble tongue and the rhetorical speeches as from a spring? Where then, or rather now, is the wise man, where the scribe, where the debater of this age, that he may come back and we may sit down together and take counsel concerning that fearful day and hour and—letting out every rope, as the saying goes—having moved within ourselves and in the divine Scriptures and having searched accurately, we may be taught from there and learn what it is that will have the power to benefit us then, and choose that with great zeal?

Truly, my beloved brothers, as all Scripture explicitly cries out, great distress, great fear and (384) trembling will seize in that hour those who like me are slothful and dissolute and lazy. But blessed is he, brothers, who now lies beneath all creation, mourning and weeping night and day before God, because he will then stand adorned at His right hand. Blessed is he who hears these things and not only groans, nor runs past the time, putting it off from day to day

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ἀποκλείει τήν πύλην τῆς βασιλείας τῶν οὐρανῶν. Ἄνελε γάρ τά δάκρυα καί συνανεῖλες τούτοις τήν κάθαρσιν· καθάρσεως δέ δίχα οὐδείς ὁ σῳζόμενος, οὐδείς ὁ ὑπό τοῦ Κυρίου μακαριζόμενος, οὐδείς ὄψεται τόν Θεόν.

Εἰ δέ ταῦτα οὕτως ἐπακολουθεῖ τοῖς μή πενθοῦσι κατά τήν ἐντολήν τοῦ Κυρίου, πῶς οὐχ αἱρετικῶν πάντων, εἰπέ μοι, χείρων αὕτη ἡ αἵρεσις; Ἀλλά γάρ διά κενῆς, τό καθ᾿ ὑμᾶς, λοιπόν ἡ τοῦ Θεοῦ συγκατάβασις καί ἀνάβασις γέγονεν, ἤργησε τῶν ἀποστόλων τό κήρυγμα, (382) ἤργησαν τῶν ἁγίων ἁπάντων αἱ κατηχήσεις, αἱ πρός τό πένθος ἡμᾶς ἀεί ἐκκαλούμεναι. Πᾶσα Γραφή θεόπνευστος ἀνωφελής εἰς ὑμᾶς τούς οὕτω ἔχοντας καί φρονοῦντας, ὡς ὁρῷ, γέγονεν. Ὡς γάρ ἀσπίς κωφή καί τά ὦτα βύσαντες καί ὑμεῖς, τῷ τριβωνίῳ μόνῳ καί τῷ κουκουλίῳ καί ἀναλάβῳ οἱ δέ καί τῷ βαθυτάτῳ καί σεμνῷ πώγωνι - τήν σωτηρίαν τῶν ψυχῶν ὑμῶν, ὡς οἴομαι, ἐπιγράφεσθε καί τούτοις θαρροῦντες ἐγκαλλωπίζεσθε. Ἀλλά θαρσεῖτε, γυμνοί καί τετραχηλισμένοι - εἰ καί μή ἀκούειν ἐθέλοιτε καθ᾿ ἑκάστην ἐκβοώσης ὑμῖν μεγάλα τῆς θείας Γραφῆς - παραστησόμεθα τῷ βήματι τοῦ Χριστοῦ, ἵνα λήψηται ἕκαστος τά διά τοῦ σώματος πρός ἅ ἔπραξεν, εἴτε ἀγαθόν εἴτε πονηρόν.

Εἰ δέ ὅσον οὔπω εἰς πάντας τοῦτο γενήσεται, ποῦ ἔσται τότε ἡ τά σώματα ἡμῶν καλύπτουσα καί κοσμοῦσα στολή; Ποῦ οἱ ἀνάλαβοι οἱ περιφανεῖς; Ποῦ τά στίλβοντα παλλία καί διαφανῆ; Ποῦ τά εὐειδῆ σανδάλια καί στερρά; Ποῦ οἱ λῶροι, οἱ γυναικείαις ζώναις παρόμοιοι; Ποῦ τῶν ἀρχόντων ἡ ἀπαντή; Ποῦ τῶν ἀσπασμῶν ἡ προτίμησις; Ποῦ οἱ τῆς πρωτοκαθεδρίας ἀγῶνες; Ποῦ ἡ τῶν τραπεζῶν πολυτέλεια; Ποῦ ἵνα καί τοῦτο εἴπω - τό προλαβεῖν τόν ἀδελφόν καί τῶν προκειμένων λαβεῖν τά πλείω καί τιμιώτερα, ὅπερ ἐγώ πρῶτος καί οἱ ὡς ἐγώ πάσχομεν μάταιοι; Ποῦ τότε ὁ τύφος καί ἡ ἀλαζονεία ἡμῶν καί τό ἄρχειν καί ἄρχεσθαι; Ποῦ αἱ εὐρύχωροι κέλλαι καί ὡς παστοί κεκελλωπισμέναι λαμπρῶς; Ποῦ τῶν διακονιῶν καί διακονητῶν ἡ προτίμησις, (383) ἐν αἷς τῶν ἄλλων προτερεύειν νομίζομεν; Ποῦ ὁ ἀκρατής καί ἄσεμνος γέλως; Ποῦ τά δεῖπνα τά πολυτελῆ καί βραδέα τά ἄριστα καί αἱ ἐν τούτοις ἄκαιροι ὁμιλίαι; Ποῦ τά μεγάλα τότε ὀνόματα; Ποῦ ἡ ἁγιωσύνη ἥν ἔχειν νῦν νομιζόμεθα ἤ νομίζομεν; Ποῦ οἱ νῦν κόλακες καί ἐμπαῖκται οἱ ἁγίους ἡμᾶς ἀποκαλοῦντες καί τήν τρίβον τῶν ποδῶν ἡμῶν ἐκταράσσοντες; Ποῦ οἱ ἐπηρμένοι θρόνοι καί οἱ ἐκ τούτων δοκοῦντες εἶναι τῶν ἄλλων περιφανέστεροι; Ποῦ ἡ περιδρομή καί σπουδή τοῦ ἐν κατασχέσει γενέσθαι τινός ἤ τῆς μειζοτέρας ἀρχῆς; Ποῦ ἡ ἀντιλογία καί ἀνυποταξία καί τό μή θέλειν τινά τοῦ ἑτέρου φανῆναι δεύτερον; Ποῦ τῶν συγγενῶν ἡ προσπάθεια; Ποῦ τῶν πρός ἡμᾶς παραγενομένων κοσμικῶν καί ἀρχόντων ἡ περιφάνεια, δι᾿ ὧν οἴομαι καί δοκῶ πρῶτος ἐγώ ὁ ταλαίπωρος τῶν ἄλλων περιφανέστερος γίνεσθαι; Ποῦ ἡ δοκοῦσα φρόνησις τῶν περιφανῶν ἐν τῇ γνώσει καί τῇ σοφίᾳ τοῦ κόσμου; Ποῦ ἡ οἴησις καί τό δοκεῖν εἶναί τι, μηδέν ὄντων ἡμῶν; Ποῦ ἡ εὔστροφος τότε γλῶσσα καί τά ὡς ἀπό πηγῆς ῥητορεύματα; Ποῦ τότε, μᾶλλον δέ νῦν, σοφός, ποῦ γραμματεύς, ποῦ συζητητής τοῦ αἰῶνος τούτου, ἵνα ἐπανιών ἔλθῃ καί καθεσθῶμεν ἅμα καί περί τῆς φοβερᾶς ἡμέρας καί ὥρας ἐκείνης συμβουλευσώμεθα καί πάντα κάλων - τό δή λεγόμενον ἐν ἑαυτοῖς ἡμῖν καί ἐν ταῖς θείας Γραφαῖς κινήσαντες καί ἀκριβῶς ἐρευνήσαντες, διδαχθῶμεν ἐκεῖθεν καί μάθωμεν τί ἐστιν, ὅ ἡμᾶς ὠφελῆσαι ἰσχύσει τότε, κἀκεῖνο πολλῇ τῇ σπουδῇ ἐκλεξώμεθα;

Ὄντως, ἀδελφοί μου ἀγαπητοί, ὡς πᾶσα Γραφή διαρρήδην βοᾷ, μεγάλη ἀνάγκη, μέγας φόβος καί (384) τρόμος λήψεται ἐν τῇ ὥρᾳ ἐκείνῃ τούς κατ᾿ ἐμέ ῥᾳθύμους καί χαύνους καί ὀκνηρούς. Μακάριος δέ ἐστιν, ἀδελφοί, ὁ ὑποκάτω πάσης κτίσεως κείμενος νῦν, πενθῶν τε καί κλαίων νύκτα καί ἡμέραν ἐνώπιον τοῦ Θεοῦ, ὅτι ἐκ δεξιῶν αὐτοῦ ἐστολισμένος τότε σταθήσεται. Μακάριος ὁ ταῦτα ἀκούων καί μή μόνον στενάζων, μηδέ ἡμέραν ἐξ ἡμέρας ἀναβαλλόμενος παρατρέχει τόν χρόνον