Happy President's Day to all. May the Lord richly bless President Bush and all those who work with him protecting our great country. God bless all who pray with us. Thank You, Lord, for answered prayer.
When there is no peace
I turn to You
You are my reason to hope
When there’s no way out
I run to You
There’s nowhere else I can go
You are the River of Life in my heart
I am believing in all that You are
Savior, my Savior
The same hand that’s spinning the world
Is stirring my soul
Savior, my Savior
I have no reason to fear
You’re in control
When there is no light
I look to You
You turn the night into day
When there is no prayer
I cry out to You
You’re only a whisper away
You are the River of Life in my heart
I am believing in all that You are
Savior, my Savior
The same hand that’s spinning the world
Is stirring my soul
Savior, my Savior
I have no reason to fear
You’re in control
You open my eyes
I see so clearly
I feel Your mercy and grace all around me
Now and forever and ever
I call out Your name
Savior, my Savior
The same hand that’s spinning the world
Is stirring my soul
Savior, my Savior
I have no reason to fear
You’re in control
Savior, My Savior; Sam Mizzel, Jamie Moore & Bryce Inman
AMEN FAITH AND GRACE TO ALL SAINTS,
"God, that comforteth those that are cast down."
- 2 Corinthians 7:6
And who comforteth like him? Go to some poor, melancholy, distressed child
of God; tell him sweet promises, and whisper in his ear choice words of
comfort; he is like the deaf adder, he listens not to the voice of the
charmer, charm he never so wisely.
He is drinking gall and wormwood, and comfort him as you may, it will be
only a note or two of mournful resignation that you will get from him; you
will bring forth no psalms of praise, no hallelujahs, no joyful sonnets.
But let God come to his child, let him lift up his countenance, and the
mourner's eyes glisten with hope.
Do you not hear him sing-
"'Tis paradise, if thou art here;
If thou depart, 'tis hell?"
You could not have cheered him: but the Lord has done it; "He is the God
of all comfort." There is no balm in Gilead, but there is balm in God.
There is no physician among the creatures, but the Creator is
Jehovah-rophi. It is marvellous how one sweet word of God will make whole
songs for Christians. One word of God is like a piece of gold, and the
Christian is the gold beater, and can hammer that promise out for whole
weeks. So, then, poor Christian, thou needest not sit down in despair. Go
to the Comforter, and ask him to give thee consolation. Thou art a poor
dry well.
You have heard it said, that when a pump is dry, you must pour water down
it first of all, and then you will get water, and so, Christian, when thou
art dry, go to God, ask him to shed abroad his joy in thy heart, and then
thy joy shall be full.
Do not go to earthly acquaintances, for you will find them Job's
comforters after all; but go first and foremost to thy "God, that
comforteth those that are cast down," and you will soon say, "In the
multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.
"
C.H.SPURGEON
SOLI DEO GLORIA!
God Bless and Amen!!
Praying with each and everyone else on behalf of our Commander-In-Chief...President George W. Bush...everytime I see this guy I just gain more and more respect and admiration for the way he carries himself. In the face of constant battle he remains true to himself and to our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ...may God Bless this man and his family!
ps:
I just watched "In the Face of Evil" about President Reagan for the first time tonite...WOW...what a great show, I highly recommend it.