• Blog Thoughts 05.24.2005

    A prayer from Thomas ?† Kempis:

    Write thy blessed name, O Lord, upon my heart, there to remain so indelibly engraven, that no prosperity, no adversity shall ever move me from the love. Be thou to me a strong tower of defence, a comforter in tribulation, a deliverer in distress, a very present help in trouble, and a guide to heaven through the many temptations and dangers of this life. Amen.

    A Psalm from the sons of Korah:

    God is our protection and our strength. He always helps in times of trouble. So we will not be afraid even if the earth shakes, or the mountains fall into the sea, even if the oceans roar and foam, or the mountains shake at the raging sea. (Psalm 46:1-3 NCV)

    A song from Mirian Webster and Hillsongs:

    I will bless the Lord forever
    I will trust Him at all times
    He has delivered me from all fear
    He has set my feet upon a rock
    I will not be moved
    And I’ll say of the Lord

    You are my shield, my strength
    My portion, deliverer
    My shelter, strong tower
    My very present help in time of need

    Whom have I in heaven but You
    There’s none I desire beside You
    You have made me glad
    And I’ll say of the Lord

    You are my shield, my strength
    My portion, deliverer
    My shelter, strong tower
    My very present help in time of need

    A closing benediction:

    May the Almighty, all capable, ever-present God guide you through your work and ministry today.

    Posted by Randy Wray @ 05.24.05

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    • Thurman8er Says:

      As the school year draws to a close and every day, heck, every MINUTE is a challenge…those are awesome words.

      Our worlds can be shaken by some of the most insignificant things. Not earthquakes or tidal waves but sometimes just words, or circumstance. My own world-shaking events at the moment include senioritis, final grades, a lingering cold, an overflowing toilet, and an engine light.

      Thanks for putting it all in perspective this morning.

    • Ebyboy Says:

      Praise, my soul, the King of heaven, to the throne thy tribute bring; ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven, evermore God’s praises sing.
      Alleluia! Alleluia!
      Praise the everlasting King.

      By Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847.

      One of my best hymns.

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