Where is the power to pray? Is all this gone for ever? And where am I? In dark, dark, dire despair; an enemy to thee, O God, and an enemy to thee for ever! Horror and dismay have taken hold upon me.” The very attempt to depict that awful scene makes me feel as though dread would stop my tongue. Oh, I pray you, go not there! There are some who deny the eternity of future punishment; but, for my part, I would not risk such suffering for an hour even if it should end then. What woe it would be to be