THINK ABOUT IT
For the New Year

H old fast to your faith (Hebrews 4:14)
A ssemble with the saints (Hebrews 10:25)
P ray earnestly every day (1 Thessalonians 5:17, 18)
P ray for great blessings (Malachi 3:10)
Y ield not to temptation (1 Thessalonians 5:22)

N eglect not your talents and opportunities (Galatians 6:10)
E  xamine yourself thoroughly (2 Corinthians 13:5)
W ork diligently for the Lord (1 Corinthians 15:58)

Y ield your members to righteousness (Romans 6:11,16)
E  xercise yourself in godliness (1 Timothy 4:7)
A im at perfection (Hebrews 6:1)
R edeem the time (Ephesians 5:15, 16)
Gus Nichols

The man who goes into the new year without some priorities governing his life and without some principles guiding his behavior, is prey to the tempting, unimportant and destructive things in life.
The new year is an opportunity to sort out the useless tasks and plan for the important; to review the failures and resolve to be successful; to take an inventory of causes and pledge life to purpose and service. These being done, the new will truly be new, different and better.
-C. Neil Strait  







He Was Despised and Rejected


Homeless!
The Living Bread
Hungered
While all beside were fed.
To their warm holes the foxes ran,
Birds flew to nest when the west was red,
But the Son of Man
Had not where to lay His head.

Open Door
Henceforth for all
Hungers,
Hearth and Banquet Hall
For hurt and loneliness is He
Thrust from Nazareth to roam,
Vagabond of Galilee,
Who is every outcasts Home.
Katharine Lee Bates



Use hospitality one to another without grudging. I Peter 4:9


There is a difference between hospitality and entertainment. To entertain at at ones home is to be careful to have everything just so, the house perfect, the food as exquisite as one can provide, etc.


Hospitality is to be ministering without being concerned about perfection. It is for the purpose of fellowship. It says not here I am, but there you are.

When we were young and very poor, we discovered that many of our church leaders seldom were invited to anyone elses home because of a feeling that I wouldnt know how to entertain such important people, or my home wouldnt be good enough. We recklessly decided to share our tiny home with anyone willing to venture into our run-down neighborhood. What blessings we received as a result! We enjoyed fellowship with people of all ages and economic backgrounds, and in the process learned that almost everyone needs friendly encouragement in a welcoming home.

Some other people who came into our home had not experienced a Christian home atmosphere before. What a priviledge it was to be able to show them that it is possible to have a peaceful, loving family life.

Is there someone about whom you have been praying? Someone whom you would like to see come to church? A good way to put feet to your prayers is to invite him/her to church and dinner at your home afterwards. Dont wait until your home is magazine-perfect before inviting. Most people respond to a genuinely friendly atmosphere and a home-cooked meal. You too will enjoy the blessings that result from practicing Christian hospitality!

[A true Christian should be] Well reported of for good works; if she have brought up children, if she have lodged strangers, if she have washed the saints' feet, if she have relieved the afflicted, if she have diligently followed every good work. I Timothy 5:10



Charles Finney said: A revival may be expected when Christians have a spirit of prayer for revival. This he defined as a continual desire and anxiety of mind for the salvation of sinners. He further stated: It is the subject of his thoughts all the time, and makes him look and act as if he had a load on his mind. He thinks of it by day and dreams of it by night. When this feeling exists in a church, there will infallibly be a revival.


Whatsoever it is that presses thee, go tell thy Father; put over the matter into His hand, and so thou shalt be freed from that dividing, perplexing care that the world is full of. When thou art either to do or suffer anything, when thou art about any purpose or business, go tell God of it, and acquaint Him with it, and thou hast done for the matter of caring; no more care, but quiet, sweet diligence in thy duty, and dependence on Him for the carriage of thy matters. Roll thy cares, and thyself with them, as one burden, all on thy God.
R. Leighton


Trouble and perplexity drive us to prayer,
and prayer driveth away trouble and perplexity.

P. Melanchthon









JESUS LOVES ME!
for Seniors
via e-mail from Marcia & Bedford Cross

Jesus loves me, this I know,
Though my hair is white as snow.
Though my sight is growing dim,
Still He bids me trust in him.

Though my steps are oh, so slow,
With my hand in His I'll go.
On through life, let come what may,
He'll be there to lead the way.

Though I am no longer young,
I have much which He's begun.
Let me serve Christ with a smile,
Go with others the extra mile.

When the nights are dark and long,
In my heart He puts a song.
Telling me in words so clear,
"Have no fear, for I am near."

When my work on earth is done,
And life's victories have been won.
He will take me home above,
Then I'll understand His love.

I love Jesus, does He know?
Have I ever told Him so?
Jesus loves to hear me say,
That I love him every day.

Yes, Jesus loves me,
Yes, Jesus loves me,
Yes, Jesus loves me;
The Bible tells me so.







I SHALL NOT PASS THIS WAY AGAIN

The bread that bringeth strength I want to give,
The water pure that bids the thirsty live;
I want to help the fainting day by day;
I'm sure I shall not pass again this way.

I want to give the oil of joy for tears,
The faith to conquer crowding doubts and fears,
Beauty for ashes may I give always;
I'm sure I shall not pass again this way.

I want to give good measure running o'er
And into angry hearts I want to pour
The answer soft that turneth wrath away;
I'm sure I shall not pass again this way.

I want to give to others hope and faith;
I want to do all that the Master saith;
I want to live aright from day to day;
I'm sure I shall not pass again this way.

~~Ellen H. Underwood, 1845-1930






Hosanna to the royal Son
Of David's ancient line!
His natures two, his person one,
Mysterious and divine.

The root of David here, we find,
And Offspring are the same;
Eternity and time are join'd
In our Immanuel's name.

Bless'd he that comes to wretched men
With peaceful news from heaven;
Hosannas of the highest strain
To Christ the Lord be given!

Let mortals ne'er refuse to take
The hosanna on their tongues,
Lest rocks and stones should rise, and break
Their silence into songs.
Isaac Watts (1674-1748),
Hymns and Spiritual Songs [1707], Hymn 16



The people that walked in darkness have seen a great light What is the dark but the absence of light? The smallest light can diminish the dark simply because it shines forth. Christ, the Great Light of the World can and does illumine the heart and life of all who allow that light to dispel their darknesses.





Rejoice! the fig-tree shows her green,
The springing year is in its prime,
The little flowers afresh are seen,
We gather strength in this great time.
The glorious summer draweth near,
When all this bodys earthly load,
In light that morning sheds abroad,
Shall wax as sunshine pure and clear.

Arise, and let us day and night
Pray in the Spirit ceaselessly,
That we may heed our Lord aright,
And ever in His presence be.
Arise, and let us haste to meet
The Bridegroom standing at the door,
That with the angels evermore
We too may worship at His feet.



Redeemer of the nations, come!
Ransom of earth, here make Thy home!
Thou comest from Thy kingly throne,
O Son of God, the Virgins Son!

One with the Father! Prince of might!
Oer natures realm assert Thy right,
Our sickly bodies pine to know
Thy heavenly strength, Thy living glow.

How bright Thy lowly manger beams!
Down earths dale vale its glory streams,
The splendor of Thy natal night
Shines through all Time in Deathless light.

J. Franck, After St. Ambrose (Lyra Germanica)



O come, O come Emmanuel,
And ransom captive Israel,
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear.

O come, Thou wisdom from on high,
And order all things, far and nigh;
To us the path of knowledge show,
And cause us in her ways to go.

O come, Desire of nations, bind
All peoples in one heart and mind;
Bid envy, strife, and quarrels cease;
Fill the whole world with heavens peace.

O come, Thou Dayspring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here;
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,
And deaths dark shadows put to flight.

Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!


Latin Hymn (twelfth century)
translated by John Mason Neale and Henry S. Coffin




STATEMENT AT A FOOTBALL GAME


It was a usual high school football game at Roane County High School, Kingston, Tennessee. Just before the game, School Principal Jody McLoud stepped to the PA and read this statement:

It has always been the custom at Roane County High School football games, to say a prayer and play the National Anthem, to honor God and Country.
Due to a recent ruling by the Supreme Court, I am told that saying a Prayer is a violation of Federal Case Law. As I understand the law at this time, I can use this public facility to approve of sexual perversion and call it "an alternate lifestyle," and if someone is offended, that's OK.
I can use it to condone sexual promiscuity, by dispensing condoms and calling it, "safe sex." If someone is offended, that's OK.
I can even use this public facility to present the merits of killing an unborn baby as a "viable means of birth control." If someone is offended, no problem.
I can designate a school day as "Earth Day" and involve students in activities to worship religiously and praise the goddess "Mother Earth" and call it "ecology."
I can use literature, videos and presentations in the classroom that depict people with strong, traditional Christian convictions as "simple minded" and "ignorant" and call it "enlightenment."
However, if anyone uses this facility to honor God and to ask Him to bless this event with safety and good sportsmanship, then Federal Case Law is violated.
This appears to be inconsistent at best, and at worst, diabolical. Apparently, we are to be tolerant of everything and anyone, except God and His Commandments.
Nevertheless, as a school principal, I frequently ask staff and students to abide by rules with which they do not necessarily agree. For me to do otherwise would be inconsistent at best, and at worst, hypocritical. I suffer from that affliction enough unintentionally. I certainly do not need to add an intentional transgression.
For this reason, I shall "Render unto Caesar that which is Caesar's," and refrain from praying at this time.
However, if you feel inspired to honor, praise and thank God and ask Him, in the name of Jesus, to bless this event, please feel free to do so. As far as I know, that's not against the law yet.

One by one, the people in the stands bow ed their heads, held hands with one another and began to pray.
They prayed in the stands. They prayed in the team huddles. They prayed at the concession stand and they prayed in the Announcer's Box!
The only place they didn't pray was in the Supreme Court of the United States of America - the Seat of "Justice" in the "one nation under God."
Somehow, Kingston, Tennessee remembered what so many have forgotten. We are given the Freedom OF Religion, not the Freedom FROM Religion. Praise God that His remnant remains!

via e-mail message



No Bitterness


I recently visited an uncle whom I had not seen for several years. During this visit I noticed that, while we were gathered at the table and my uncle bowed in prayer, he would grow very quiet as he spoke, and with tearful eyes would thank the Lord so sweetly for every little blessing, every single privilege that he had.

Was he thankful because he had great affluence, health, or because everything was going smoothly? No. This man, quivering weakly from his painful, terminal cancer, was thanking the Lord for the blessings that were entrusted to him for a time; instead of being bitter with the pains that reminded him of what he had lost.

I marveled at how he had been blessed with such peace and thankfulness though his pain was intense and how he was looking forward to heaven without fear, without anger and without bitterness. In the absence of bitterness, our Father can turn our weakness into His strength for His glory; and can make us a great blessing to others in our pain.

J. Shoemaker



THINK ABOUT THIS

According to an old saying, when the soldiers of Israel saw Goliath, they thought, He is so big that we can never kill him. When David saw Goliath, he though, He is so big that I cannot miss him.






For Such a Time As This


In his brilliant article on the doctrine of interposition Dr. John Eidsmoe concludes with the following call to action:

During the American War for Independence, America's clergy led the way for their people to become involved. In Boston the Father of the American Revolution, Sam Adams, proclaimed independence, and he was echoed by the Black Regiment, the black-robed New England clergy who preached independence in pulpits throughout New England. Throughout the colonies, clergy of many faiths called upon their parishioners to answer their country's call.

Today Alabama faces a constitutional crisis of similar proportions: Are we subject to the higher Law of God? Or is law simply what the government says it is? Are human rights unalienable because they are the gift of our Creator, or are they simply negotiable privileges that government can give or take away at will?

Is Chief Justice Moore's battle for the Ten Commandments a lost cause? There is no such thing as a lost cause until the last chapter of history has been written. Various new legal moves are underway, and the Spirit of God is at work. But regardless of the outcome of this case, we must take a stand for what is right. A century from now, as Americans seek to put the pieces together and rediscover the moral foundation of law, they will remember what we did in Montgomery in that hot summer of 2003. And as my wife reminds me, God will remember even if no one else does. And in the evening of your life, when your grandchildren ask what you did during the constitutional crisis over the Ten Commandments, what will you tell them?

For if thou altogether holdest thy peace at this time, then shall there enlargement and deliverance arise to the Jews from another place; but thou and thy father's house shall be destroyed: and who knoweth whether thou art come to the kingdom for such a time as this? Esther 4:14

The Doctrine of Interposition, August 27, 2003 (visionforum.org)



Pilgrim Psalm
(written by the Sunday School childrens department)

Thank you, Lord, for all you have done for us.
You have helped us through hard times;
You have kept us fed and clothed;
You have made a beautiful world for us.

You are mighty;
You are loving, kind, and gracious;
You are merciful;
You are a just God.

You love the people You have made.
You guide us;
You help us;
You watch over us.

Worship the Lord, O you people,
And praise Him with all your might;
For He is good and just for ever and ever.
Amen.


If You Want to Kill the Church

Never go to your church or meetings held there,
If you do go, be late, its no ones affair.
If the weather is bad, either too hot or snowing,
Just stay home and rest, for therell be others going.
But should you attend, be sure to remember
To find fault with the work, each official and member.
Be sure to hold back on your offerings and tithes,
The bills will be paid by the rest of the guys.
And never take office if offered the post,
But eagerly criticize work of the host.
If not on a committee youre placed, be sore!
If you find that you are, dont attend any more.
When asked your opinion on this thing or that,
Have nothing to say, just turnem down flat.
Then after the meeting, shine out like the sun,
By telling the folks how it should have been done.
Dont do any more than you possibly can
Leave the work for some other woman or man,
And when you see faithful ones work themselves sick,
Then stand up and holler, Its run by a clique!
Unknown Author, quoted in Voice In the Wilderness, September, 2002








Commitment

There was a time, not too many years ago, when the focus in the lives of Christians was on the worship and work of God. Commitments beyond work and family were centered on making the gospel go forward in the community. Anything that interfered with those commitments was laid aside for the
greater work.
In these more urbane days, other worthy causes and associations have gained the ascendancy in the lives of church people, so that often there is little or no response to scheduled outreach activities or programs of the church. Everyone is so busy with all the other involvements that the Lord's work has been moved not just to a lower priority but has often been completely displaced because of lack of time or fatigue.
In this way these folk are sapping the Church of its vitality, and sending the message that the day of the church as an active, growing, viable force in the community is over.
What kind of message am I sending to my church? Am I voting for closure, or working for growth?
Copyright 2003. Used by permission


For this one hour I can live in the present.
Now is the only time I have, and I can use this hour wisely as a personal and precious gift from God.
-William Arthur Ward-
Excerpt from: "For This One Hour"




A man was sleeping at night in his cabin when suddenly his room filled with light and the Savior appeared. The Lord told the man he had work for him to do, and showed him a large rock in front of his cabin. The Lord explained that the man was to push against the rock with all his might. This the man did, day after day.
For many years he toiled from sun up to sun down, his shoulders set squarely against the cold, massive surface of the unmoving rock, pushing with all his might. Each night the man returned to his cabin sore, and worn out, feeling that his whole day had been spent in vain.
Seeing that the man was showing signs of discouragement, the Adversary decided to enter the picture by placing thoughts into the man's weary mind: "You have been pushing against that rock for a long time, and it hasn't budged. Why kill yourself over this? You are never going to move it. "
Thus giving the man the impression that the task was impossible and that he was a failure, these thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man.
"Why kill myself over this?" he thought. "I'll just put in my time, giving just the minimum effort and that will be good enough." And that is what he planned to do until one day he decided to make it a matter of prayer and take his troubled thoughts to the Lord. "Lord" he said, "I have labored long and hard in your service, putting all my strength to do that which you have asked. Yet, after all this time, I have not even budged that rock by half a millimeter. What is wrong? Why am I failing?"
The Lord responded compassionately, "My friend, when I asked you to serve me and you accepted, I told you that your task was to push against the rock with all your strength, which you have done. Never once did I mention to you that I expected you to move it. Your task was to push. And now you come to me, with your strength spent, thinking that you have failed. But, is that really so? Look at yourself. Your arms are strong and muscled, your back sinew and brown, your hands are callused from constant pressure, and your legs have become massive and hard. Through opposition you have grown much and your abilities now surpass that which you used to have. Yet you haven't moved the rock. But your calling was to be obedient and to push and to exercise your faith and trust in My wisdom. This you have done. I, my friend, will now move the rock."
At times, when we hear a word from God, we tend to use our own intellect to decipher what He wants, when actually what God wants is just simple obedience and faith in Him.... By all means, exercise the faith that moves mountains, but know that it is still God who moves the mountains.
-Author Unknown-





God is especially present in the hearts of His people, by His Holy Spirit; and indeed the hearts of holy men are temples in the truth of things, and in type and shadow they are heaven itself. For God reigns in the hearts of His servants; there is His Kingdom. The power of grace hath subdued all His enemies; there is His power. They serve Him night and day, and give Him thanks and praise; that is His glory. This is the religion and worship of God in the temple.
The temple itself is the heart of man, Christ is the high priest, who from thence sends up the incense of prayers, and joins them to His own intercession and presents all together to His Father; and the Holy Ghost by His dwelling there hath also consecrated it into a temple; and God dwells in our hearts by faith, and Christ by His Spirit, and the spirit by His purities: so that we are also cabinets of the mysterious Trinity, and what is this short of heaven itself, but as infancy is short of manhood?... The same state of life it is, but not the same age. It is heaven in a looking glass, dark but yet true, representing the beauties of the soul, and the grace of God, and the images of His eternal glory, by the reality of a special presence.
... Jeremy Taylor (1613-1667)


Prayer is not so much the means whereby God's will is bent to man's desires, as it is that whereby man's will is bent to God's desires. The real end of prayer is not so much to get this or that single desire granted, as to put human life into full and joyful conformity with the will of God.
... Charles Brent (1862-1929)






As he lay dying, John Wesley sang this hymn. It is said that he died with the words Ill praise on his lips.

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath;

And when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers;
My days of praise shall ne'er be past,
While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.

Happy the man whose hopes rely
On Israel's God! He made the sky,
And earth, and sea, with all their train:
His truth forever stands secure;
He saves the oppressed, He feeds the poor,
And none shall find His promise vain.

The Lord gives eyesight to the blind;

The Lord supports the fainting mind;
He sends the laboring conscience peace;
He helps the stranger in distress,
The widow and the fatherless
And grants the prisoner sweet release.

I'll praise Him while He lends me breath;
And when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers;
My days of praise shall ne'er be past,
While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.
Isaac Watts


May Every Mother Have Her Day


She stays in the background each day and night
Working behind the scenes to get things done
She's in the shadows of another's light
But she shines brighter than everyone
She's there for strangers who need a hand
She'll make your heart dance 'til your spirit sings
Watching over those who need strength to stand
She's like an angel waiting in the wings
She pours the coffee, she changes the beds
She cleans up messes the ungrateful make
Giving visions and dreams to sleepy heads
Waking the best in you for heaven's sake
There's is no sweeter sound the world has known
Than a mother calling her children home...

Randy Moomaw 5/3/03
Contributed by William Marantis






Thoughts on Luke 24:13-35

I have often thought about the disciples who traveled that day to Emmaus, who welcomed a chance to tell a stranger about the discouraging events that had just occurred in Jerusalem.
How thrilling to hear someone who knew the scriptures well enough to explain their fulfillment in these same events, even if he was not complimentary about the understanding of these disciples! Then - to realize Who he was - just as he vanished. What wonder! How their hearts must have swelled with joy as they hurried back to the city!

How many times has Jesus been in our midst and we did not recognize Him? How many times have we missed a chance to learn from the Master because we did not welcome a stranger into our fellowship or invite him to share a meal?





Sing, choirs of New Jerusalem,
Your sweetest notes employ,
The paschal victory to hymn
In songs of holy joy!

For Judah's Lion burst his chains
And crushed the serpent's head;
Christ cries aloud through death's domains
To wake the imprisoned dead.

Triumphant in his glory now,
To him all power is given;
To him in one communion bow
All saints in earth and heaven.

All glory to the Father be,
All glory to the Son,
All glory to the Spirit be
While endless ages run.
.. Fulbert of Chartres (11th century)







Little things come daily, hourly, within our reach, and they are not the less calculated to set forward our growth in holiness, than are the greater occasions which occur but rarely. Moreover, fidelity in trifles, and an earnest seeking to please God in little matters, is a test of real devotion and love. Let your aim be to please our dear Lord perfectly in little things, and to attain a spirit of childlike simplicity and dependence. In proportion as self-love and self-confidence are effaced, and our will bowed to that of God, so will hindrances disappear, the internal troubles and contests which harassed the soul vanish, and it will be filled with peace and tranquility.
JEAN NICHOLAS GROU

Drop Thy still dews of quietness,
Till all our strivings cease;
Take from our souls the strain and stress,
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Thy peace.
JOHN G. WHITTIER


If you could once make up your mind in the fear of God never to undertake more work of any sort than you can carry on calmly, quietly, without hurry or flurry, and the instant you felt yourself growing nervous and like one out of breath, would stop and take breath, you would find this simple common-sense rule doing for you what nothing else could ever accomplish.
ELIZABETH PRENTISS


Satan called a worldwide convention of demons. In his opening address he said,

"We can't keep Christians from going to church. We can't keep them from reading their Bibles and knowing the truth. We can't even keep them from forming an intimate relationship with their savior. Once they gain that connection with Jesus, our power over them is broken. So let them go to their churches; let them have their covered-dish dinners, but steal their time, so they don't have time to develop a relationship with Jesus Christ.

"This is what I want you to do", said the devil. "Distract them from gaining hold of their Savior and maintaining that vital connection throughout their day!"

"How shall we do this?" his demons shouted.

"Keep them busy in the nonessentials of life and invent innumerable schemes to occupy their minds," he answered. "Tempt them to spend, spend, spend, and borrow, borrow, borrow. Persuade the wives to go to work for long hours and the husbands to work 6-7 days each week, 10-12 hours a day, so they can afford their empty lifestyles. Keep them from spending time with their children. As their families fragment, soon, their homes will offer no escape from the pressures of work! Over-stimulate their minds so that they cannot hear that still, small voice. Entice them to play the radio or cassette player whenever they drive...to keep the TV, VCR, CDs and their PCs going constantly in their home and see to it that every store and restaurant in the world plays non-biblical music constantly. This will jam their minds and break that union with Christ.

"Fill the coffee tables with magazines and newspapers. Pound their minds with the news 24 hours a day. Invade their driving moments with billboards. Flood their mailboxes with junk mail, mail order catalogs, sweepstakes, and every kind of newsletter and promotional offering free products, services and false hopes.

"Keep skinny, beautiful models on the magazines and TV so their husbands will believe that outward beauty is what's important, and they'll become dissatisfied with their wives Keep the wives too tired to love their husbands at night. Give them headaches too! If they don't give their husbands the love they need, they will begin to look elsewhere. That will fragment their families quickly!

"Give them Santa Claus to distract them from teaching their children the real meaning of Christmas. Give them an Easter bunny so they won't talk about His resurrection and power over sin and death.

"Even in their recreation, let them be excessive...have them return from their recreation exhausted. Keep them too busy to go out in nature and reflect on God's creation. Send them to amusement parks!, sporting events, plays, concerts, and movies instead. Keep them busy, busy, busy!

"Crowd their lives with so many good causes they have no time to seek power from Jesus. Soon they will be working in their own strength, sacrificing their health and family for the good of the cause. And when they meet for spiritual fellowship, let them leave with troubled consciences."

"It will work!" "It will work!" It was quite a plan! The demons went eagerly to their assignments, causing Christians everywhere to have little time for their God or their families and have no time to tell others about the power of Jesus to change lives.



I guess the question is, has the devil been successful at his scheme? You be the judge!



Does "busy" mean:
B-eing
U-nder
S-atan's
Y-oke?
Pass this on, if you aren't too BUSY!

Anonymous, via e-mail



Lord Jesus Christ, my Life, my Light,
My Strength by day, my Trust by night,
On earth Im but a passing guest
And sorely with my sins opprest.

Far off I see my fatherland,
Where through Thy blood I hope to stand.
But ere I reach that Paradise,
A weary way before me lies.

Oh, let Thy sufferings give me power
To meet the last and darkest hour!
Thy blood refresh and comfort me;
Thy bonds and fetters make me free.

Oh, let Thy holy wounds for me
Clefts in the rocks forever be
Where as a dove my soul can hide
And safe from Satans rage abide.

And when my spirit flies away,
Thy dying words shall be my stay.
Thy cross shall be my staff in life,
Thy holy grave my rest from strife.

Martin Behm
(Translated by Catherine Winkworth)





How tedious and tasteless the hours
When Jesus no longer I see!
Sweet prospects, sweet birds and sweet flowers
Have all lost their sweetness to me.
The mid-summer sun shines but dim;
The fields strive in vain to look gay,
But when I am happy in Him,
Decembers as pleasant as May.

His Name yields the richest perfume,
And sweeter than music His voice;
His presence disperses my gloom,
And makes all within me rejoice.
I should, were he always thus nigh,
Have nothing to wish or to fear;
No mortal so happy as I
My summer would last all the year.

Content with beholding His face,

My all to His pleasure resigned,
No changes of seasons or place
Would make any change in my mind.
While blessed with a sense of His love,
A palace a toy would appear;
And prisons would palaces prove
If Jesus would dwell with me there.

Dear Lord, if indeed I am Thine,
If Thou art my Sun and my Song,
Say, why do I languish and pine,
And why are my winters so long?
Oh, drive these dark clouds from my sky,
Thy soul-cheering presence restore;
Or take me to Thee up on high,
Where winter and clouds are no more.
John Newton