listen to the heart-rending tale 
of wo. Fain would he fly from himself, and enjoy one hour's repose; but 
alas! That God, who rules in the kingdom of men, has written a law in 
his heart, where he reads and feels his condemnation, and where 
conscience sits on the judgment seat, constantly holds him arraigned at
her tribunal, and fans up in his bosom the burning flames of hell! He 
may lie down on his pillow, but spectres haunt his brain; and awake, 
asleep, at home, abroad, he finds that he has rendered his own existence 
a curse. He lives in misery, and in darkness expires. 
Let us next notice the thief, who plunders our property. His crime is of 
less magnitude than the above, but his guilt is in proportion. No one by 
such means has ever enriched himself. He, who obtains property by 
dishonorable means, is ignorant of its value, and will dishonorably 
spend it. He has forgotten that God governs the world. Our 
state-prisons and penitentiaries not only (so far as human laws are 
concerned) reveal his fate, but speak his woes. But suppose he escape 
detection, and is only exposed to the naked and fearful grandeur of that 
law which God has written in the heart. He hears its thunders, and he 
feels its fires. He his taken from some fellow being his hard earnings; 
and sees him and perhaps his children mourning their misfortune and 
suffering the miseries of adversity. Guilt takes possession of his soul, 
and misery, which the hand of time cannot extinguish, rolls its dark 
waves of damnation upon him, and drowns his dearest joys, while 
poverty marks him for her own. 
God has so constituted his plans in the government of the world that the 
plunderer cannot prosper. Inward horrors and fears of detection abstract 
his mind from the proper duties of life, so that misfortune and defeat 
find their way into his plans, which might otherwise by calm 
deliberation have succeeded, and disappointment and misery, satiety 
and disgust, and all the evils that are the offspring of his iniquity, 
commingling in a thousand ways, render his existence wretched. 
Relying upon dishonesty for support, he becomes but a midnight 
beggar. His slumbers are haunted by frightful dreams; and fear of 
detection, prisons and dungeons are torturing his imagination and 
incessantly sporting with his broken peace. He is a stranger to those 
solid joys arising from the practice of virtue, is doomed to encounter all 
the miseries that attend his ill-chosen career, and to drink every drug of 
wormwood and gall that heaven has mingled in the cup of dishonor. He 
lives a nuisance and pest to society, and dies covered with infamy.
In all this we shall see the truth of our text exemplified, that God rules 
in the kingdom of men, and brings punishment, not only upon a 
haughty monarch seated on the throne of nations, but upon every 
transgressor however obscure may be his condition in the walks of 
private life. The sovereign decree of his empire is--"THOUGH HAND 
JOIN IN HAND, YET SHALL THE WICKED NOT GO 
UNPUNISHED." 
But we take our leave of flagitious crimes and proceed to notice men in 
the common walks of life. Every man who makes riches, or public 
honors the chief end of all his pursuits, and gives all his attention to the 
attainment of his object, and over-reaches in bargains whenever an 
opportunity offers, or sets various prices on his merchandise, according 
to the person with whom he deals--such a man will never feel himself 
filled with riches, nor satisfied with honors. The reasons are obvious. 
He commences his career under the impression that happiness, 
contentment and all the rational enjoyments of life consist in wealth, 
and in human greatness. He soon finds himself in possession of as large 
a fortune as he first supposed would make him happy. But his desires 
for more, having imperceptibly expanded, he finds within an increased 
restlessness, and even greater desires for more than when he first set 
out. He still believes, according to his original impression, that 
happiness lies in gold; and that the only reason why he has not obtained 
those solid joys in possession which he first anticipated, is because he 
still needs more. But though wealth may flow upon him in oceans, his 
cravings for more will ever swell beyond what earth can give, and leave 
him a more wretched being than he was at the commencement of his 
course. Here is his loss--here is his punishment. God has not placed 
happiness in wealth. _"A competence is all we can enjoy, O, be content 
where heaven can give no more."_ 
Or let him rise to that station of honor, which he now believes will 
satisfy him, and his ambition would aspire to one    
    
		
	
	
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