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like trumpets, and spared not. Every sermon might be their last. Graves were lying open
               around them; life seemed now not merely  a  handbreadth  but  a  hairbreadth;  death  was
               nearer  now  than ever;  eternity  stood  out  in  all  its  vast  reality;  souls  were  felt  to  be
               precious; opportunities were no longer to be trifled away; every hour possessed a value
               beyond the wealth of kingdoms; the world was now a passing, vanishing shadow, and man's
               days on earth had been cut down from threescore years and ten into the twinkling of an eye!
               Oh, how they preached! No polished periods, no learned arguments, no labored paragraphs,
               chilled  their  appeals  or  rendered  their  discourses unintelligible. No fear of man, no love of
               popular applause, no ever- scrupulous   dread   of   strong   expressions,   no   fear   of
               excitement   or enthusiasm,  prevented them from pouring out the whole fervor of their
               hearts, that yearned with tenderness  unutterable  over dying souls. "Old Time;" says Vincent,
               "seemed to stand at the head of the pulpit with his great scythe, saying with a hoarse voice,
               'Work while it is called today: at night I will mow thee down.' Grim Death seemed to stand at
               the side of the pulpit, with its sharp arrow, saying, 'Do thou shoot God's arrows, and I will
               shoot mine.' The grave seemed to lie open at the foot of the pulpit, with dust in her bosom,
               saying:—



               'Louden thy cry





               To God, To men,

               And now fulfill thy trust; Here thou must lie— Mouth stopped

               Breath gone,





               And silent in the dust.'





               "Ministers  now  had awakening  calls  to seriousness  and  fervor  in their ministerial  work,
               to preach on the side and brink of the pit into which thousands were tumbling. There was
               such a vast concourse of people in the churches where these ministers were to be found that
               they could not many times come near the pulpit doors for the press, but were forced to climb
               over the pews to them; and such a face was seen in the assemblies as seldom was seen before
               in London; such eager looks, such open ears, such greedy  attention,  as if every word would
               be eaten which dropped from the mouths of the ministers."



               Thus did they preach and thus did they hear in those days of terror and death. Men were in
               earnest  then, both in speaking  and hearing.  There was no coldness, no languor, no studied
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