The Midnight Cry

It is late midnight is already past. The dark hours preceding the shining forth of the Morning Star are upon us. Lamps must be trimmed and provided with oil now, or it will shortly be too late to go in with Him to the wedding. To rouse the sleepers is the object of this paper. May God speed the message and bless the present truth! It is late in the dispensation, so late that everything else pales into insignificance before the great blazing fact of all facts that the coming of the Lord draweth nigh. To all His own the cry rings out in power: Awake, Thou That Sleepest!