Sunday 5-3-15 (Gobernador Costas,
Argentina)
Scripture reading: 2 Sam 7
1 Chron 17 Ps
2 Matt 20
S. Matt 20:6-7 At five o'clock that evening he was in town
again and saw some more people standing around. He asked them, 'Why haven't you
been working today?' "They replied,
'Because no one hired us.' "The owner of the estate told them, 'Then go on
out and join the others in my vineyard.'
NLT
O. In
Jesus’ parable, the owner of the vineyard went out early seeking harvesters. Jesus chose His
disciples to be His first workers early in the establishing of His
kingdom. Again at 9 in the morning He
sought others, again at noon, again at 3 in the afternoon and finally in the
last hour of daylight He invites still others to join in the harvest.
A. Why would the Lord of the harvest seek
workers at the last hour? To me it
speaks of the value of the harvest to the Master. He is longsuffering toward us, not willing that any should perish but that
all should come to repentance. (2 Peter 3:9 NKJV)
Jesus also said, “The night is coming and no man can work.” (John 9:4 NKJV) He makes it clear that the sun will set over
our opportunity to bring in the harvest.
There is a fixed time limit and after that it will be forever too late. He refers to the urgency of the harvest.
But how can we know when the night is approaching? Daniel describes “the final hour” in his final
chapter: Dan 12:4 “Seal up the book until
the time of the end. Many will rush here and there, and knowledge will
increase." NLT
Two things will mark the final hour, “the
time of the end.” Knowledge will
increase and people will be dashing here and there, travel will increase. What a clear description of this hour!
My grandfather did a lot of travel… on horseback…
like every generation before him… but in this final hour knowledge has
increased and we are all criss-crossing the globe thousands of us at
any time of the day, every day.
I consider myself honored to be called into the harvest
during the final hour, but I also sense the urgency of my labors. Harvest-time is passing. The sun is setting and we have been chosen to
complete the task.
P. Dear Lord of the Harvest, all I ask is the
privilege to labor in Your vineyard until Your mighty angel blows the trumpet
to either close the age of the harvest or to call me home… whichever. But I am only one and I have noticed that You
are still calling for workers… as the final moments tick by, You call to our
youth… “Come and labor in my harvest!”
But Lord, by the time they are prepared to serve you and, with their
gloves on, reach Your field, it may be all over. Yet You call, and call again… because you
care about the lost. You value their
souls! And I am thrilled to see vibrant
youth step out into Your fields with enthusiasm to reap a mighty harvest… the
harvest of the final hour. Amen.
Ralph
The following song was written by our first Missions boss… Field
Director Melvin Hodges.
Harvest is Passing
By Melvin Hodges
Millions are living in night’s dense darkness
No light to cheer them, no hope or gladness
Bowed down and burdened with none to save
And death awaits them beyond the grave.
Harvest is passing, night draweth nigh
Millions are dying.
Oh, hear their cry!
Then haste, my brother, their souls to save.
Christ to redeem them, His life-blood gave.
Earnest entreaties to gods that hear not
To idols bowing, long years have they sought.
But no one answers their anguished plea
Doomed they pass onward to eternity.
Harvest is passing, night draweth nigh
Millions are dying.
Oh, hear their cry!
Then haste, my brother, their souls to save.
Christ to redeem them, His life-blood gave.
To save, to rescue, the lost and dying
Your all to Christ give, nothing denying.
His voice is calling.
Quickly obey.
And do His bidding while it is day.
Harvest is passing, night draweth nigh
Millions are dying.
Oh, hear their cry!
Then haste, my brother, their souls to save.
Christ to redeem them, His life-blood gave.
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