The Spirit Call

Awake oh slumber to the light of thy calling For the rest of thy soul leadest to thy destruction Be thou awaken from thy weariness For he that is near thee is gone in for harvest While thou sleep thy soul to death The wealth of thy Father is given to the servant of thy house The sun bear witness to thy laziness thou lifted not thyself to do thy Father's bidding For the love of rest have thou given thy soul to poverty Even in the midst of prosperity Now thou art lost thy dignity For thy shame is known in all humanity The price paid on thy soul have thou disregarded Thou shall be lost in all enternity Except thou return to thy redemption ground Thou shall no longer be called son For the price of thy sonship have thou brought to nothingness Thou has brought reproach to thy Father's house when will thou know that thou art lost? Will thou go to grave before thou remember to do thy Father's will? Thou criet for salvation When thou needed to work out thy salvation Thou art wise but ignorant Of the things of this world thou art wise Judgement is in thy terbernacle Brighten up the little light within thee That thou go not into total darkness For thy find no pleasure in thy destruction The love of thy Father is near thee If only thou can draw near him He await thy embrace at door of thy heart For the Father love to have sweet fellowship with thee o son of man Enter into his calling and close the door behind thee