The Harvest Ended

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When the harvest is past
And the summer is gone,
old God’s gracious pleading; are
o’er,
When the beams cease to break
On the blest Lord’s day morn,
And Jesus invites thee no more.
When the rich gales of mercy
No longer shall blow,
The gospel no message declare,
How canst thou, children,
Bear the deep wailing of woe,
How suffer the night of despair?
When the nolv have gone
To the region of peace,
To dwell in the iniunskins above,
When their harmony wakes
In the fullness of bliss,
Their song to the Saviour of love.
O, dear children, that livest
At ease and secure,
Who fearest no trouble to come.
Can thy spirit the wailings
Of sorrow endure
Or bear the impenitent’s doom?
“THE HARVEST IS PAST, THE SUMMER IS ENDED, AND WE ARE NOT SAVED.” Ter. 8:21L
Dear reader, take heed from this solemn warning, and flee at once to Christ, Who says, “Look unto Me, and be ye saved.” Isa. 45:2222Look unto me, and be ye saved, all the ends of the earth: for I am God, and there is none else. (Isaiah 45:22).
ML 08/25/1946