Behold, how many professing Christians there are that are asleep in this sense! They are inactive. Sinners are dying in the street by hundreds; men are sinking into the flames of eternal wrath, but they fold their arms, they pity the poor perishing sinner, but they do nothing to show that their pity is real. They go to their places of worship; they occupy their well-cushioned easy pew; they wish the minister to feed them every Sabbath; but there is never a child taught in the Sunday-school by them; there is never a tract distributed at the poor man's house; there is never a deed done which might be the means of saving souls.

We call them good men; some of them we even elect to the office of deacons; and no doubt good men they are. But they are good; good for nothing; for they just sit and eat the bread, but they do not plow the field; they drink the wine, but they will not raise the vine that produces it. They think that they are to live unto themselves, forgetting that 'no man lives unto himself, and no man dies unto himself.' Oh, what a vast amount of sleeping we have in all our churches and chapels; for truly if our churches were once awake, so far as 'materials' are concerned, there are enough converted men and women, and there is enough talent with them, and enough money with them, and enough time with them, God granting the abundance of His Holy Spirit, which he would be sure to do if they were all zealous - there is enough to preach the gospel in every corner of the earth. The church does not need to stop for lack of instruments, or for lack of agencies; we have everything now except the will; we have all that we may expect to give for the conversion of the world, except just a heart for the work, and the Spirit of God poured out into our midst. Oh! brethren, 'let us not sleep as do others.'