Is it not the day of victory? Is it not the time of fulfillment? Behold, the fruitfulness cometh forth throughout the earth. The Lord hath made thee His special laborers of harvest.
Enter into the fields that are ripened unto harvest, for even where thou hast not sowed, thou shalt go forth and put forth the sickle to reap.
It is the day of obedience. It is the day of glad tidings for those that seek after the Lord with all of their heart. It is a day of trembling and foreboding, for the wrath of the Lord cometh against the ungodly.
Oh rejoice, thou remnant that hath sought His face. Upon thee shall He rain righteousness and mercy. The blessing of the Lord is upon thee. Oh, worship the Lord with all thy heart. Worship Him for the word that He hath spoken. He has sent forth a word in Zion and it hath created a nearness to Himself. He hath sent forth a word and behold, thou art in the place that He hath described for thee—yea, the secret place that He hath named for thee—the hiding place in which He hides thee—the pavilion in which He shelters thee. The Lord hath made Himself the secret place. Amen.