Now is my day.
My chance to obey.
And not just to say,
“He is my lord”.
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Were I to die now,
Temptations abound!
Though I be nowhere
To be found.
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To the work then go I.
Using care what I spy.
To keep my soul’s eye
Fixed firmly on Him.
By His Grace
Now is my day.
My chance to obey.
And not just to say,
“He is my lord”.
~
Were I to die now,
Temptations abound!
Though I be nowhere
To be found.
~
To the work then go I.
Using care what I spy.
To keep my soul’s eye
Fixed firmly on Him.
By His Grace
The prophet of God is valuable. Who then are they who disagree?
There is profit in the words of the prophet of God. Who then are they who disbelieve?
It is intriguing that men prefer to ignore the messengers of God, when profit and loss are household concepts. By this we can say that men are, by their very nature, lousy accountants.
For this they run the business of their life as if to fail. Yet in business, they will kill to succeed. Why does this tiny wisdom escape them?
It is impossible to correctly speak of the poverty of man. Just as it is impossible to speak of the riches of God.
When we see Him face to face, we will understand. Until then, profit comes by faith. All the while poverty abides in flesh.
Do not be fooled, a man is what he believes. Profit or loss, which do you choose?
By His Grace
Of the things of Heaven,
I have not a clue.
By force of hope,
I am thrust to trust you.
Not by sounds or syllables,
Are my ears confused.
But by the very truth,
You are forced to use.
You are our eternity,
Blessed and always to be.
While we are of the tiny things;
Death is all we see.
Cataracts born of temporary,
Obscure your Glory from me.
Yet I will dare to hope.
For what You say will be!
By His Grace
Who can speak fluently of the glorious challenge that lay before for the people of God? All that is holy is expected, and rightly so, to cover us as if we are dressed in pure light.
Discretion, willing obedience, mercy beyond the ability of man, faithfulness in prayer regardless our current understanding, and a laying down of all that is wicked, these are things placed upon us by the King of kings and Holy Lord.
He is faultless and true in all his Holy way. And his expectations are not too much. For he is willing to grant all that is necessary for us to achieve. It is we who are unwilling and frail. Yet the expectations remain.
We are ambassadors of the One who dispenses life! It is then appropriate that our attitude match the expectations.
How many billions have tried and failed? How very rare that one succeeds.
The world has its set of heroes; those who have met the expectations of the world and surpass them. These are also rare indeed. But the expectations of the world are small compared to those of God. If only a handful meet the world’s expectations, how many less meet those of God’s?
Let us make every effort to rectify obedience. Let us make every effort to add to our love for the Holy One of God.
We have only one day. We are not promised beyond the sunset. Thousands will die today, sealing what they have done. Will it be me? Will it be you? Which of us can know?
Make every effort to enter in: to do, to become and to glorify the one who has purchased us by His Holy Blood. This is the expectation of God. And it is placed squarely on the shoulders of those who profess the name of Christ Jesus.
May God have mercy and grant glory among all his people. May the testimony of each one of us be that God is Holy!
By His Grace
We set the alarm to wake up. All day long the calendar is filled with alarms to remind us; to provoke us to do what we should.
The calendar of life begins with birth. Millions of alarms are set during the course of our life.
Have you set the alarm in your life for the day that comes to all men?
“. . . each person is destined to die once and after that comes judgment” (Hebrews 9: 27)
By His Grace
We: Live, Die, Face Judgment. Jesus or die twice.
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