“Besides, sinner, you are getting old now. Those grey hairs tell a tale of years that have passed. Your youth fled long ago, and your early manhood is now over – God knoweth how you have spent it; but you are here to-night, like an old, barren tree, almost ready for the everlasting burning unless sovereign grace shall save you even now; but I am here to tell you that ‘yet there is room”
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