Let the weight of this request press us to the throne of grace, for there is no time to lose when souls hang between time and eternity. God’s goodness is not dimmed by our frailty, it blazes brightest when our own light fails. Though the physicians have no hope, the Great Physician holds the keys of death and the grave, and He can speak life into the dying man even now. How often He tarries before the final stroke, not willing that any should perish, stretching out His hands all the day long to those who have not yet looked to Him. The very delay they now experience is a proof that His longsuffering waits to be gracious, do not mistake His patience for indifference. He has no pleasure in the death of the wicked, but rather that they turn from their way and live.
Look unto Him, that ancient word still rings true: “Look unto Me, and be ye saved; for I am God, and there is none else.” No ceremony, no long self-preparation, no good works can add one jot to the finished work of Christ. Salvation is not of man, not of the will of the flesh, but of the Lord alone. He devised the way before the mountains were brought forth, and He carried it out in the bloody sacrifice of His own Son. There is no other name under heaven given among men whereby thy friends must be saved. Not the name of a saint, not the name of a church, not the name of a righteous deed done by their own hand, only Jesus, only Jesus. Tell them this, even as they lie in weakness: Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners, and His blood can cleanse from all sin.
The word is clear: “Whoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.” That “whoever” is wide enough to take in both thy friends, though they be in the far country of unbelief. There is no accent mark of ethnicity, no condition of former piety, no demand for a spotless life first. The call is for the guilty, the helpless, the undone. It is as simple as crying out in the dark, “Help, help, help!” Let them lift their souls to God in a believing whisper, trusting that Christ’s atonement is sufficient, and they shall be saved. The truth of God’s salvation is no phantom, it is a great reality proven in the lives of countless sinners who have found peace at the eleventh hour. Thy prayers for them are not shot into the void; the intercession of the righteous availeth much. Pray on, speak the gospel to them while they have breath, and trust the Holy Spirit to make the arid ground of their hearts soft with His own warmth. The day of grace still dawns upon them, and He who commanded light to shine out of darkness can illuminate their souls ere they step into the shadows of the last valley.