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A
thoughtless young woman in |
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The last
hymn," Yet There Is Room," was being sung by Mr. Sankey alone. He
had reached the last stanza: "Ere night that gate may close, and seal
thy doom, Then the last long cry, "No room, no room! No room, no room! Oh,
woeful cry, No room!" |
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These last
words of Dr. Bonar's hymn fell upon the ears of the young woman like a sudden
thunder clap She left the meeting, but the words went with her. "No
room, no room!" still rang in her ears. Conscience awoke at the sound of
this warning bell. Nor could she rest until as she trusts, she found rest in
the great Redeemer. -- Dr. Pentecost |
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From:
2700-PLUS SERMON ILLUSTRATIONS By Duane V. Maxey |