Years are slipping away and time is flying. Graveyards are filling up and families are thinning. Death and judgment are getting nearer to us all. And yet you live like one asleep about your soul! What madness! What folly! What suicide can be worse than this?
Awake before it be too late; awake, and arise from the dead, and live to God. Turn to him who is sitting at the right hand of God, to be your Savior and Friend. Turn to Christ, and cry mightily to him about your soul. There is yet hope!
Holiness by J. C. Ryle p. 118