Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Room in the Inn?
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
He is mine forever!
Sunday, October 5, 2014
Blessed Hope
I saw one weary, sad, and torn,
With eager steps press on the way,
Who long the hallowed cross had born,
Still looking for the promised day;
While many a line of grief and care,
Upon his brow was furrowed there;
I asked what buoyed his spirits up,
“O this” said he—”the blessed hope.”
Verse 2
And one I saw, with sword and shield,
Who boldly braved the world’s cold frown,
And fought, unyielding, on the field,
To win an everlasting crown.
Though worn with toil, oppressed by foes,
No murmur from his heart arose;
I asked what buoyed his spirits up,
“O this!” said he—”the blessed hope.”
Verse 3
And there was one who left behind
The cherished friends of early years,
And honor, pleasure, wealth re-signed,
To tread the path bedewed with tears.
Through trials deep and conflict sore,
Yet still a smile of joy he wore;
I asked what buoyed his spirits up,
“O this!” said he—”the blessed hope.”
Verse 4
While pilgrims here we journey on
In this dark vale of sin and gloom,
Through tribulation, hate, and scorn,
Or through the portals of the tomb,
Till our returning King shall come
To tkae His exile captives home,
O! what can bouy the spirits up?
‘Tis this alone—the blessed hope.
(http://en.adventisthymns.com/1985/lyrics/441-i-saw-one-weary)
Friday, August 15, 2014
Together
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
The Moment of Truth
Friday, August 1, 2014
The Day by Day God
Friday, July 11, 2014
Fly Together
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
A Grateful Heart
Thursday, June 12, 2014
God is Good
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
The Extraordinary Life
Friday, May 23, 2014
His Presence
Wednesday, May 21, 2014
Just to Be With You
Saturday, May 17, 2014
He Leadeth Me
Sunday, April 27, 2014
Jesus Only
Saturday, April 19, 2014
Arise, My Love
Just shuffling of soldiers feet
as they guarded the grave.
One day, two days,
three days had past.
Could it be that Jesus
breathed His last?
Could it be that His Father
had forsaken him?
Turned his back on his son
dispising our sin.
All hell seemed to whisper
"Just forget Him, He's dead."
Then the Father looked down
to his son and he said.
Arise, My love.
Arise, My love.
The grave no longer
has a hold on you
No more death's sting
No more suffering
Arise... Arise... my love.
The Earth trembled
and the tomb began to shake,
and like lightening
from Heaven the stone was rolled away.
And as dead men
the guards they all stood there in fright
As the power of love
displayed its might
Then suddenly a melody
filled the air
Riding wings of wind,
it was everywhere
The words all creation
had been longing to hear
The sweet sound of victory,
so loud and clear.
Arise, my love.
Arise, my love.
The grave no longer has a hold on you.
No more death's sting
no more suffering
Arise... arise...
Sin, where are your shackles?
Death, where is your sting?
Hell; has been defeated.
The grave could not hold the king.
Arise, My love.
Arise, My love.
The grave no longer
has a hold on you
No more death's sting
No more suffering
Arise... Arise... Arise
Lyrics found <a href="http://phonelyrics.com">here</a>
Monday, April 14, 2014
The battle of self
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Greater Things
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Part 2 of Is Jesus Enough? (God answers)
Yesterday I wrote about the question, Is Jesus Enough? While pondering a specific decision along the same lines, God answered me in the following way, just thought I'd share:
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Is Jesus Enough?
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Bloom where you're planted
He Touched Me
'Neath a load of guilt and shame
Then the hand of Jesus touched me
Now I am no longer the same.
He touched me, oh He touched me
And oh the joy that floods my soul
Something happened and now I know
He touched me and made me whole.
Since I met the blessed Saviour
Since He cleansed and made me whole
I will never cease to praise Him
I'll shout it while eternity rolls.
He touched me, oh He touched me
And oh the joy that floods my soul
Something happened and now I know
He touched me and made me whole...