heer for the Disheartened. “Ne man cared for my soul PSAs 124 © 4. DAVID, the rabicund lad, had be- come the battle-worn warrior. Three thousand armed men in pursuit of him, he had hidden in the cave of Engedi, the coast of the Dead Sea, Ut- terly fagged out with the pursuit, as vou have often been worn out with the trials of life, he sat down and cried out. “No man cared for my soul.” 1f vou should fall through a hatch- way. or slip from a scaflolding, ot drop through a skylight, there would be hun- dreds of people who would come around and pick up your body and carry it to we home or to the hospital. 1 saw a near great crowd of people in the street, and [ asked, “What is the matter?” and I found out that a poor laboring man had allen under sunstroke and all our eyes were filled with tears at the thought of distracted wife and his desolated home. We are all sympathetic with physical disaster, but how SYMPATHY FOR woEs | hh TLE SPIRITUAL here are men in this house who vave come to inid-life who have never vet been once personally accosted about their eternal welfare. A great sermon dropped into an audience of hundreds of thousands will do its work; but if hie world is ever to be brought to God, ¢ will be through little sermons preach- te private Christians to an audience f On it the village; the word uttered in your } ing, half of smiles and half of t a busin door v \ the an of some one across a churcl wt sermon was bel ous postscript {o card left at the me kind of trouble; 11% \ 11 int 100 YyoY ung you into the King But there are 118 house who wi David used in the past ten ! Hoy in the present tense, ai wrt. **No man cares for You feel as you go out da) he 30 ’ Lil tug and jostle of life that 1 EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF. Y cu can endure the pressure of mercial affairs and would con +