Do you hear it?

Do you hear it? Do you hear the cry of My heart? Do you feel it? Do you feel the desire I have? For lo, I cry out. I cry out for the lost. I cry out for repentance. I cry out for restoration. How can they see lest you show them? How can they know lest they have heard? I cry out to the lost. I cry out to those who are far from Me. I cry out to those whose fire has gone out and whose oil has run dry. Humble your heart. Humble yourself before Me. Hear My cry, be restored. Be refreshed and show them who I am. Be Me on this earth. Be that beautiful, wonderful pure bride without spot or wrinkle sayeth the Lord.