This occurrence, as I have described it, suggested the words of the text, and the spiritual history which they imply. So, methought, does a heedless and slumbering world treat the visits of its merciful Redeemer. He comes, with His hands filled with blessings, and knocks at the hearts of sinners — knocks often and loud — knocks by His Providence — knocks by His Word — knocks by His Spirit. Denied admittance, he does not go away. He stands and knocks. Oh, the depths of human ingratitude! Oh, the wonders of Divine condescension, that He who sits on the throne of heaven, worshipped by all its shining hosts, should stand unregarded at the doors of men, and submit to see those doors remain bolted against him! Alas! we have all put upon Him this indignity. Even they by whom He has been welcomed long kept Him knocking and pleading without. And what multitudes are there who still refuse to listen to His voice, and whose bosoms are as adamant to His appeals!

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