Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Not Until Evening - Alice M. Ball (Triumphs of Faith 1.2)


NOT UNTIL EVENING

BY ALICE M. BALL.


And at even, when the sun did set, they brought unto Him all that were diseased… and all the city was gathered together at the door.-St. Mark i:32,33.
Not until evening, blessed Master min,
            When all was hushed the city walls within,
Were brought for healing by Thy touch Divine,
            The “heavy-laden” with disease and sin.
Not until evening, and the sun had set,-
            All other means resorted to in vain-
Would hearts consent, reluctant even yet
            To seek a Saviour’s healing for their pain.
All through the day pursuits of worldly gain
            Still hinder souls from turning to the Light,
And God’s great mercy is proclaimed in vain,
            Till lesser lights are fading from our sight.
Not until evening, and I marvel why
            Thy helpless creatures elsewhere spend the day,
And till night’s shadows flit across the sky
            From proffered mercy ever turn away.
Master, remove far from us unbelief,
            And then we pray Thee give “an opened ear”*
That in the morning seeks Thee for relief,
            That waits with diligence Thy truth to hear.
Give us, we pray Thee, an attentive soul
            Hearkening ever to commands of Thine,
Make us in spirit and in body whole,
            And consecrate us to Thy use Divine.
*Exodus xv:26.