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Joh 1:14 And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen his glory, glory as of the only Son from the Father, full of grace and truth.
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1Ti 3:16 Great indeed, we confess, is the mystery of godliness: He was manifested in the flesh, vindicated by the Spirit, seen by angels, proclaimed among the nations, believed on in the world, taken up in glory.
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2Pe 1:16 For we did not follow cleverly devised myths when we made known to you the power and coming of our Lord Jesus Christ, but we were eyewitnesses of his majesty.
Father, I ask to see Jesus more clearly today.
Pour out your Spirit of Truth who testifies of Jesus so that I may hear and perceive Him in His Majesty and Beauty.
I thank you for your Word which has laid hold of me, and calls me to behold the "...glory as of the only Son from the Father, full of grace and truth. "
Let this Holy Vision cleanse me today and help me walk uprightly before you.
There is no sweeter occupation that this.
I pray for those that are sick among us that you would comfort, heal and provide for them. I ask for your wonderful peace to attend them. Let them have full assurance of your Love for them.
I pray for those in material need that you would Glorify yourself and open the windows of heaven for them and that they would be rejoicing in your LovingKindness.
I ask that you would defend the widow and orphan and all those who have no one to help.
Be our shield and exceeding Great Reward.
Full of Grace and Truth.
http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/e/r/ereblueh.htm
Ere the blue heav’ns were stretched abroad,
From everlasting was the Word:
With God He was; the Word was God,
And must divinely be adored.
By His own power were all things made;
By Him supported all things stand;
He is the whole creation’s Head,
And angels fly at His command.
Ere sin was born, or Satan fell,
He led the host of morning stars:
Thy generation who can tell,
Or count the numbers of Thy years?
But lo! He leaves those heav’nly forms,
The Word descends and dwells in clay,
That He may hold converse with worms,
Dressed in such feeble flesh as they.
Mortals with joy beheld His face,
Th’ eternal Father’s only Son;
How full of truth! how full of grace!
When through His eyes the Godhead shone.
Archangels leave their high abode
To learn new mysteries here, and tell
The loves of our descending God,
The glories of Immanuel.
--Isaac Watts