Please join in prayer for our President, our troops, and our nation.
AMEN KAYAK!
GRACE TO ALL WHO JOIN HERE IN PRAYER!
O Lord God,
There is no blessing we implore
but thou art able to give,
hast promised to give,
hast given already to countless multitudes,
all unworthy and guilty like ourselves;
Make us willing to receive the supply
of our need from thy bounty.
To this end convince us of sin,
soften our hard hearts,
to bewail our folly, ingratitude, pride,
unbelief, rebellion, corruption.
Through the law may we die to the law,
then look with wonder, submission, delight,
to the provision thou hast made
for the glory of thy Name
in the salvation of sinners.
Give us a hope that makes us not ashamed,
a love that excites to holy obedience,
a joy in thee that is our strength,
a faith in thy Son who loved us and died for us.
May we persevere in duty
when not fully conscious of thee,
wait upon thee and keep thy way,
be humble and earnest suppliants at thy feet,
live continually as on the brink of eternity.
Let us be at thy disposal for the duties
and events of life,
submit our preferences to thy wisdom and will,
resign our enjoyments if thou shouldest require it
as our absolute Proprietor and best Friend.
In our unworthiness and provocations
make us grateful for the means of grace
and the ordinances of religion
and teach us to profit by them
more than we have done.
Help us to be in the Spirit on the Lords Day,
to enter upon the sabbath mindful of its
solemnities, duties, privileges,
setting all things worldly aside
while we worship thee.
May we know the blessedness of men
whose strength is in thee,
and in whose hearts are the highways
to heaven.
A PURITANS PRAYER!
"Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning."
- Psalm 30:5
Christian! If thou art in a night of trial, think of the morrow; cheer up
thy heart with the thought of the coming of thy Lord. Be patient, for
"Lo! He comes with clouds descending."
Be patient! The Husbandman waits until he reaps his harvest. Be patient;
for you know who has said, "Behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with
me, to give to every man according as his work shall be." If you are never
so wretched now, remember
"A few more rolling suns, at most,
Will land thee on fair Canaan's coast."
Thy head may be crowned with thorny troubles now, but it shall wear a
starry crown ere long; thy hand may be filled with cares-it shall sweep
the strings of the harp of heaven soon.
Thy garments may be soiled with dust now; they shall be white by-and-by.
Wait a little longer.
Ah! how despicable our troubles and trials will seem when we look back
upon them! Looking at them here in the prospect, they seem immense; but
when we get to heaven we shall then
"With transporting joys recount,
The labours of our feet."
Our trials will then seem light and momentary afflictions. Let us go on
boldly; if the night be never so dark, the morning cometh, which is more
than they can say who are shut up in the darkness of hell.
Do you know what it is thus to live on the future-to live on
expectation-to antedate heaven? Happy believer, to have so sure, so
comforting a hope.
It may be all dark now, but it will soon be light; it may be all trial
now, but it will soon be all happiness.
What matters it though "weeping may endure for a night," when "joy cometh
in the morning?"
C.H.SPURGEON!
SOLI DEO GLORIA!