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When a thousand millions of ages are past, they are as fresh to begin as the<br />
first day. If there were any hope of an end, it would ease the damned to<br />
foresee it; but For ever is an intolerable thought! <strong>The</strong>y were never weary of<br />
sinning, nor will God be weary of punishing. <strong>The</strong>y never heartily repented of<br />
sin, nor will God repent of their suffering. <strong>The</strong>y broke the laws of the eternal<br />
God, and therefore shall suffer eternal punishment. <strong>The</strong>y knew it was an<br />
everlasting kingdom which they refused, and what wonder if they are<br />
everlastingly shut out of it? <strong>The</strong>ir immortal souls were guilty of the trespass,<br />
and therefore must immortally suffer the pains. What happy men would they<br />
think themselves, if they might have lain still in their graves, or might but<br />
there lie down again! How will they call and cry, "O death, whither art thou<br />
now gone? Now come and cut off this doleful life. O that these pains would<br />
break my heart, and end my being! O that I might once at last die! O that I<br />
had never had a being!" <strong>The</strong>se groans will the thoughts of eternity wring<br />
from their hearts. <strong>The</strong>y were wont to think sermons and prayers long; how<br />
long then will they think these endless torments! What difference is there<br />
betwixt the length of their pleasures and their pains! <strong>The</strong> one continued but a<br />
moment, the other endure through all eternity. Sinner, remember how time is<br />
almost gone. Thou art standing at the door of eternity; and death is waiting to<br />
open the door, and put thee i., Go, sleep out a few more nights, and stir about<br />
a few more days on earth, and then thy nights and days shall end: thy<br />
thoughts, and cares, and pleasures shall all be devoured by eternity; thou<br />
must enter upon the state which shall never be changed. As the joys of<br />
heaven are beyond our conception, so are the pains of hell. <strong>Everlasting</strong><br />
torment is inconceivable torment.<br />
But methinks I see the obstinate sinner desperately resolving, "If I must<br />
be damned, there is no remedy. Rather than I will live as the Scripture<br />
requires, I will put it to the venture; I shall escape as well as others, and we<br />
will even bear it as well as we can." Alas poor creature, let me beg this of<br />
thee, before thou dost so resolve, that thou wouldst lend me thy attention to a<br />
few questions, and weigh them with the reason of a man. Who art thou, that<br />
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