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2,463 posted on 05/13/2007 6:36:19 AM PDT by E.G.C.
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Oh Most Precious Saviour, you lead us in paths of Righteousness for your Name’s sake.
Where you lead me I will follow....

Daily Light on the Daily Path
May 14

Morning

Share his sufferings.

“It is enough for the disciple to be like his teacher, and the servant like his master.”

He was despised and rejected by men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief; and as one from whom men hide their faces he was despised, and we esteemed him not.—“In the world you will have tribulation.”—“Because you are not of the world, but I chose you out of the world, therefore the world hates you.”

I looked for pity, but there was none.—At my first defense no one came to stand by me, but all deserted me.

“Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.”—For here we have no lasting city, but we seek the city that is to come.

Let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God.

Phil. 3:10; Matt. 10:25; Isa. 53:3; John 16:33; John 15:19; Ps. 69:20; 2 Tim. 4:16; Matt. 8:20; Heb. 13:14; Heb. 12:1, 2 (Read full verses...)

http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/k/i/kinglove.htm

The King of love my Shepherd is,
Whose goodness faileth never,
I nothing lack if I am His
And He is mine forever.

Where streams of living water flow
My ransomed soul He leadeth,
And where the verdant pastures grow,
With food celestial feedeth.

Perverse and foolish oft I strayed,
But yet in love He sought me,
And on His shoulder gently laid,
And home, rejoicing, brought me.

In death’s dark vale I fear no ill
With Thee, dear Lord, beside me;
Thy rod and staff my comfort still,
Thy cross before to guide me.

And so through all the length of days
Thy goodness faileth never;
Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise
Within Thy house forever.
—Henry W. Baker


2,464 posted on 05/14/2007 11:24:33 AM PDT by bperiwinkle7 ( In the beginning was the WORD................)
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