Sermons & Devotionals by Evening Light Songs

O soul, be afraid, thou shalt reckon with God, And pass ’neath the scourge of His wrathful rod; Thy heart torn with anguish shall hear at the last, “The day of His grace is past.” Refrain: The day of His grace is past, The day of His grace is past; How sad when He’ll say, “Depart ye for aye,” When t... Read More

The Lord of the harvest is calling For laborers true in His field, To gather the sheaves ere they perish, When mercy no more is revealed; We bask in the sunlight of glory, On heavenly manna we’re fed, While souls o’er the ocean, in darkness, Are starving for life-giving bread. Refrain: They perish, ... Read More

In the awful age of night, When the earth was struck with blight, And the clouds of papal darkness filled the sky; Persecution’s fire and blood, Raging in an angry flood, Failed to crush the church sustained by God on high. Refrain: We are in the evening of the dispensation day, And the gospel light... Read More

Brighter days are sweetly dawning, Oh, the glory looms in sight! For the cloudy day is waning, And the evening shall be light. Refrain: Oh, what golden glory streaming! Purer light is coming fast; Now in Christ we’ve found a freedom Which eternally shall last. Misty fogs, so long concealing All the ... Read More

Oh, look at the faithfulness of Christ, our Lord, How He saves and keeps the soul; Who trusts in His majesty and standeth on His word, Shall be safe while the billows roll. Refrain: Oh, trust in God, Oh, trust in God, Oh, trust in God, Oh, trust in the faithful God. Oh, look at the universe that He ... Read More

Oh, come to the fountain of cleansing, Dear sinner, why longer delay? The Savior is earnestly pleading, The fountain is open today. Refrain: Then come, sinner, come To the fountain so full and so free; Be cleansed from your sin, Be made pure within, The fountain is open for thee. Thy sins though lik... Read More

Oh, why should I be idle, While there’s so much to do? The wheat is ripe to harvest, And the laborers are few. Refrain: The laborers are few, And still there’s much to do; The wheat is ripe to harvest, And the laborers are few. Oh, why should I be idle? The morning sun is high, And soon it will be s... Read More

Prayer is the key on the bending knee To open the morn’s first hours; See the incense rise to the starry skies, Like perfume from the flow’rs. Not a soul so sad, nor a heart so glad, When cometh the shades of night, But the daybreak song will the joy prolong, And darkness turn to light. Take the gol... Read More

We have reached an awful era in the onward flight of years, While the nations are in slumber, crying “peace” ’mid drowning fears; Lo, the shadows of creation lengthen to the eventide, The Lord is surely coming to receive His holy bride. Refrain: We shall see the Savior coming, Coming in the glory of... Read More

The grace of God that brings salvation And teaches righteousness, Appeareth unto every nation, Their darkened souls to bless. Refrain: Wondrous grace, pure gift from heaven! Grace to set the captives free! Grace of God, so kindly given By the Savior unto me. His wondrous grace is all-sufficient, And... Read More

God is sweeping through the nations With an awful, searching eye; Every spot of imperfection Much be purged, or hope must die. Refrain: God is coming, O my brother, Can you face the solemn day? All the pure His angels gather, The defiled become a prey. Jesus gave His life to purchase For Himself a s... Read More

I know I love Thee better, Lord Than any earthly joy: For Thou hast given me the peace Which nothing can destroy. Refrain: The half has never yet been told, Of love so full and free; The half has never yet been told, The blood, it cleanseth me. I know that Thou art nearer still Than any earthly thro... Read More

Who but the Christian is happy and free, Filled with the glory of God? None in creation so happy as He, Washed and redeemed in the wonderful blood. Refrain: Jesus, the one who my sorrows hath healed, Thou are the one who my spirit hath sealed; Only Thy glory from heaven revealed, Only Thy favor can ... Read More

Why stand ye all day idle? The harvest time is here, Behold, with flaming sickle the reapers gather near; Oh, hear the earnest pleadings which come from every land, “Lord, send us gospel workers, to lend a helping hand.” Refrain: Oh, who will go for Jesus across the stormy wave, And o’er the rugged ... Read More

The harvest is past and the summer is ended, Alas, precious soul, this may be thy sad cry: “The Spirit is gone I’ve so often offended, And now with the lost I must perish and die.” Refrain: The harvest is past, And I am not saved; How fearful the cost For a soul to be lost! The harvest is past and t... Read More

We’re a band of happy pilgrims bound for our home above, Walking in the highway of the King; Our lips are filled with praises, our hearts are full of love, Walking in the highway of the King. Refrain: Walking in the highway of the King, Walking in the highway of the King; With hearts all full of pra... Read More

There is a blest pavilion, A sacred inner court, The place of God’s own dwelling With all the world shut out. Oh, holy resting place! Oh, calm and pure retreat! Where God unveils His face, And life is only sweet. Refrain: Oh, sweet and tranquil home, Where only God is known! Within this greater temp... Read More

Are you of the holy remnant, Gathered to the King of Peace? Have you found a full atonement, And abundance of His grace? Yes, my soul has come to Zion, On the high and holy way, And I’ve seen the darkness flying, Driven by the light of day. Have you heard a voice from heaven, Calling in a solemn ton... Read More

Let us sing a sweet song of the home of the soul, The glorious place of our rest; It is not far away in the heavens untold, But deep in the Infinite breast. Refrain: I’m at home, blessed home, I am safe in the bosom Divine; Oh, the home of the soul, Thy heaven of glory is mine. He that dwelleth in l... Read More

O sinner, heed the Spirit’s voice, Ere mercy’s day is past; Oh, while He’s pleading make thy choice, This call may be His last. Refrain: Harken to the Spirit’s voice, Calling still, calling still; While He’s pleading make thy choice, Ere He’s gone, ere He’s gone. Thy conscience, once so keen to feel... Read More