At the Feast of Tabernacles
      
      
         379
      
      
        ration of their tent life, the Israelites during the feast dwelt in booths
      
      
        or tabernacles of green boughs. These were erected in the streets, in
      
      
        the courts of the temple, or on the housetops. The hills and valleys
      
      
        surrounding Jerusalem were also dotted with these leafy dwellings,
      
      
        and seemed to be alive with people.
      
      
        With sacred song and thanksgiving the worshipers celebrated this
      
      
        occasion. A little before the feast was the Day of Atonement, when,
      
      
        after confession of their sins, the people were declared to be at peace
      
      
        with Heaven. Thus the way was prepared for the rejoicing of the feast.
      
      
        “O give thanks unto the Lord; for He is good: for His mercy endureth
      
      
        forever” (
      
      
        Psalm 106:1
      
      
        ) rose triumphantly, while all kinds of music,
      
      
        mingled with shouts of hosanna, accompanied the united singing. The
      
      
        temple was the center of the universal joy. Here was the pomp of the
      
      
        sacrificial ceremonies. Here, ranged on either side of the white marble
      
      
        steps of the sacred building, the choir of Levites led the service of
      
      
        song. The multitude of worshipers, waving their branches of palm
      
      
        and myrtle, took up the strain, and echoed the chorus; and again the
      
      
        melody was caught up by voices near and afar off, till the encircling
      
      
        hills were vocal with praise.
      
      
        At night the temple and its court blazed with artificial light. The
      
      
        music, the waving of palm branches, the glad hosannas, the great
      
      
        concourse of people, over whom the light streamed from the hanging
      
      
        lamps, the array of the priests, and the majesty of the ceremonies,
      
      
        combined to make a scene that deeply impressed the beholders. But
      
      
        the most impressive ceremony of the feast, one that called forth greatest
      
      
        rejoicing, was one commemorating an event in the wilderness sojourn.
      
      
        At the first dawn of day, the priests sounded a long, shrill blast
      
      
        upon their silver trumpets, and the answering trumpets, and the glad
      
      
        shouts of the people from their booths, echoing over hill and valley,
      
      
        welcomed the festal day. Then the priest dipped from the flowing
      
      
         [449]
      
      
        waters of the Kedron a flagon of water, and, lifting it on high, while
      
      
        the trumpets were sounding, he ascended the broad steps of the temple,
      
      
        keeping time with the music with slow and measured tread, chanting
      
      
        meanwhile, “Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem.”
      
      
         Psalm
      
      
        122:2
      
      
        .
      
      
        He bore the flagon to the altar, which occupied a central position
      
      
        in the court of the priests. Here were two silver basins, with a priest
      
      
        standing at each one. The flagon of water was poured into one, and