Zechariah 11:2

When the crash of a falling oak is heard in the forest, it is a sign that the woodman is at work, and every tree in the whole company may tremble that tomorrow the sharp edge of the axe might find it. We are all like trees marked for the axe, and the fall of one should remind us that for everyone, whether great as the cedar or humble as the fir, the appointed hour is swiftly approaching.

I trust that by often hearing of death, we do not become callous to it. May we never be like the birds in the steeple, which build their nests when the bells are tolling and sleep quietly when the solemn funeral peals startle the air. May we regard death as the most weighty of all events and be sobered by its approach.

It is not fitting for us to be frivolous while our eternal destiny hangs on a thread. The sword is out of its scabbard—let us not trifle; it is polished, and the edge is sharp—let us not play with it. He who does not prepare for death is more than an ordinary fool; he is a madman. When the voice of God is heard among the trees of the garden, let fig tree and sycamore, and elm and cedar, alike hear its sound.

Be ready, servant of Christ, for your Master comes suddenly, when an ungodly world least expects him. See to it that you are faithful in his work, for the grave will soon be dug for you. Be ready, parents; see that your children are brought up in the fear of God, for they must soon be orphans. Be ready, men of business; take care that your affairs are in order and that you serve God with all your hearts, for the days of your earthly service will soon be ended, and you will be called to give account for the deeds done in the body, whether they are good or evil. May we all prepare for the tribunal of the great King with a care that will be rewarded with the gracious commendation, Well done, good and faithful servant.