For a moment it seemed as though he would lose all control; he stood, his knees quivering beneath him--then strength came back to him.
After the hymn the address.

There was tense, rapt silence.

The little voice went on, soft, low, sweet, pleading, very clear.

There must be many men who had not yet found God.

There were those, perhaps, in the Church tonight who had not even thought about God.