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thoughts, the passions, have all become slaves and servants of Satan. How sad the change; but hark! I hear a sound at the gates. Satan trembles, a voice is heard: "Behold, I stand at the door and knock." Who can it be? It is the King of glory himself. Amazing love! Would you not think that he would have a hearty welcome, and that the order would be given, "Lift up your heads ye gates, that the King of glory may come in;" but, no, the order is given to bar and bolt it against him. And they say, away with him, away with him, we will have no king but Satan; no, we love the pleas-