A voice is calling,
O reader, hear. A voice is pleading
In accents clear,
"Come unto Me."
A love is waiting,—
Has waited long;
A love that's patient
And true and strong
This love led Jesus
To die for me
In pain and sorrow
On Calv'ry's tree.
And now in heaven,
He wants me there,
His wondrous glory
And power to share.
But not me only
He .wants you, too,
To share those mansions
Beyond the blue.
Can you refuse Him,
The Lord of all?
Can you unheeding
Ignore His call?
O do not trifle
With God, dear friend,
This day of patience
Will have its end.
Without a warning
That shout will sound;
Where then, dear reader,
Will you be found?
O hear His pleading
n words so clear,—
His invitation
To all who hear,
"Come unto Me."
Messages of God’s Love 2/14/1932