I will say to my soul,
Luke 12:19–20Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years; take thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry.
But God said unto him, Thou fool, this night thy soul shall be required of thee: then whose shall those things be, which thou hast provided?
Words: Stella M. Thompson, in New Songs of Praise, by Alfred E. Helton et al. (Lenoir, North Carolina: Teachers’ Music Publishing, 1913), number 56.
Music: Horace H. Holley (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Thompson or Holley (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Tho’ you’ve wandered, poor sinner,
Away from the light,
The Redeemer will welcome you home;
But you list to the tempter
And say, Not tonight,
In the future some time I will come.
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Not tonight, I will wait,
For the pathway of sin seems so bright;
It will not be too late;
Yes, some time I will come—
Not tonight.
You have only to come
And His blessings receive,
For He’s ready just now to forgive;
Will you speak, Not tonight,
And your Savior still grieve,
And away from His refuge e’er live?
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There’s a time for repentance,
But soon ’twill have passed,
O dear sinner, what then will you do?
Your decision tonight
Will bring sorrow at last,
When there’ll be no redemption for you.
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Not tonight,
you may say
In defiance, O soul,
And believe there’s no risk in delay;
But when furious billows
Of death o’er you roll,
For His mercy you cannot then pray!
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