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He's Coming To-Morrow

He's Coming To-Morrow

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HE'S COMING TO-MORROW

IDEAL MESSAGES
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A series of booklets for friend to send to friend, having in mind the conveying of a special word for a specific occasion. The elegant manner of production and the genuine worth of the messages fully justify the title of the series, for the complete books are assuredly "ideal."
Old English paper boards, embossed, each, net, 25 cents.
1. Beyond the Marshes. By Ralph Connor. A Word of Encouragement.
2. Across the Continent of the Years. By Newell Dwight Hillis.
3. For Eyes that Weep. By Samuel G. Smith. A Word of Comfort to Those Bereaved of Little Children.
4. He's Coming To-morrow. By Harriet Beecher Stowe. A Word on the Coming of Christ.
5. For Hearts that Hope. By James G. K. McClure, D. D. A Word about Heaven.
6. Unto Him. By Bishop John H. Vincent. A Simple Word about Coming to Jesus Christ.

HE'S COMING
TO-MORROW

By
HARRIET BEECHER STOWE

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FLEMING H. REVELL COMPANY
CHICAGO               NEW YORK                TORONTO
MCMI

"HE'S COMING
TO-MORROW"

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"The night is far spent; the day is at hand."
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MY soul vibrated for a moment like a harp. Was it true? The night, the long night of the world's groping agony and blind desire? Is it almost over? Is the day at hand?

Again: "They shall see the Son of man coming in a cloud, with power and great glory. And when these things come to pass, look up and rejoice, for your redemption is nigh."

Coming!—The Son of man really coming into this world again with power and great glory?

Will this really ever happen? Will this solid, commonplace earth see it? Will these skies brighten and flash? and will upturned faces in this city be watching to see Him coming?

So our minister preached in a solemn sermon; and for moments, at times, I felt a thrill of reality in hearing. But as the well-dressed crowd passed down the aisle, my neighbor, Mr. Stockton, whispered to me not to forget the meeting of the bank directors on Monday evening, and Mrs. Goldthwaite poured into my wife's ear a charge not to forget her party on Thursday; and my wife, as she came out, asked me if I had observed the extravagant toilet of Mrs. Rennyman.

"So absurd," she said, "when

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