Free Republic
Browse · Search
General/Chat
Topics · Post Article

To: Knitting A Conundrum; bperiwinkle7; All
"God, come close. Come quickly!
Open your ears—please hear my voice!
Treat my prayer as sweet incense rising;
My raised hands are my evening prayers.
Post a guard at my mouth, God,
Set a watch at the door of my lips.
Don't let me so much as dream of evil
Or thoughtlessly fall into bad company.
And these people who only do wrong—
Don't let them lure me with their sweet talk!
May the Just One set me straight,
may the Kind One correct me." (Ps.1-6)

"My God, my Lord,
I Only have Eyes for You.
Since I've Run for Dear Life to You,
Take Good Care of me." (Ps.141:8,9)

To You we Commit ourselves, Sweet King of Saints.
We Watch and Wait Daily for Your Marvellous Love.
Our Help Comes from the Lord,
The Lord Who Made Heaven and Earth.
(Ps.121:2)
How we Praise You, our Father, Lifting Your Glorious Name!
You are Everything to us, our Shepherd-King.
Your Mercies are the Joy of my Life.

In Jesus' Name, be Magnified Forever, my Loving God, amen.

1,903 posted on 02/25/2007 8:08:10 PM PST by Kitty Mittens (To God Be All Excellent Praise!)
[ Post Reply | Private Reply | To 1901 | View Replies ]


To: Hydroshock; pollywog; Pegita; Tribune7; Cedar; syriacus; trussell; dandelion; alnick; ...

Meditation on Isaiah 52:7-10

How beautiful on the mountains
are the feet of him who brings good news,
publishing the glad tidings of peace,
announcing the word of salvation,
who says to Zion,
Your God reigns!

Gospel,
Godspell,
God's story,
Love's story,
how the rejected Lover
reclaimed his bride,
how the willful child
found a loving Father
in spite of his actions
how the contrite found hope,
how the sinful, redemption,
the brokenhearted, healing.

See how the guardians
in their watchtowers
call out the news -
joy unbounded
in the songs that angels sang
to the outcasts with their flocks,
to the poorest of the poor,
how God himself
came to rescue them,
be one with them,
sleeping in a stable,
refusing the palace.

The Lord,
the Lover,
the King,
baring his arms in the glory of his might,
the amazement of his birth,
the wonder of his death,
the splendor of his ressurection,
and to all the ends of the earth,
he proclaims his salvation

O sing forth,
this story of Love,
how the Lover stretched out his arms,
embracing the world,
crucifex,
down to the darkness of death,
shattering its gates
to bring forth
unutterable joy.


1,904 posted on 02/25/2007 8:11:41 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum (Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)
[ Post Reply | Private Reply | To 1903 | View Replies ]

Free Republic
Browse · Search
General/Chat
Topics · Post Article


FreeRepublic, LLC, PO BOX 9771, FRESNO, CA 93794
FreeRepublic.com is powered by software copyright 2000-2008 John Robinson