Oh, Lord, I’m So Weary
Oh,
Lord, I’m so weary
My
soul can’t find its rest
I
worry and I wonder, Lord
Why
must I take this test?
I
try to lead a good life
I’m
willing to share with those in need
Nothing
I have is too good, Lord
Your
children I’ll help to feed.
My
bed it offers no comfort,
I
lay down, but no sleep appears
I
say, “The Lord is my Shepherd!”
And
suddenly, He calms all my fears!
I
don’t know where this path is leading,
But
I’m willing Your hand to hold.
Give
me strength, patience and acceptance,
One
day, Your Glory I’ll behold!
Lord,
You say if only I’d let go and let God,
I
could move mountains, rivers and seas
Dear
Lord, grant me the faith of a mustard seed
And
I’ll forever praise you on my knees! - **BJC**
My
Self-Worth
My
self-worth is not measured by
My
bank balance
The
kind of car I drive
The
house in which I live
The
company that I keep
How
many vacations I take in a year
The town that I come from
The
designer whose clothes I wear
Nor
by what other people think I should be!
All
things considered,
My
self-worth is
All
about how I feel inside
Knowing
that I am the best at what I do
Believing
that I am loved and am lovely
Being
conscious of who I am
Knowing
where I want to go
Knowing
how I will get there, and
Never
forgetting that I am a child of The King! - **BJC**
Impossible
Impossible
is not a word
That
I care to conceive
Because
it makes a liar of
The
King whom I believe!
And
since the King whom I believe
Has
never let me down
Impossible
is not a word
Around
me to be found!
For
me, all things are possible
Impossible
holds no dread
Believe
God — He will deliver
And
impossible will be dead! -**BJC**
I
Never Asked: “Why me?”
I
never asked: “Why me?”
When
I was born
When
I heard my first sound
When
I recognized my mother’s voice
When
I heard my own voice
When
I walked my first steps
No,
I never asked: “Why me?”
I
never asked: “Why me?”
When
I learned to read
When
I sang my first solo
When
I went on my first date
When
I got my first job
When
I got married
When
my baby was born healthy
No,
I never asked: “Why me?”
But,
ingrate that I am
I
asked: “Why me, Lord?”
When
I only had chicken to eat
When
I had to wear last year’s winter coat
When
I lost a job with no benefits only to find one with benefits
When
I was struck by a car and survived to talk about it
When I had to move to a smaller residence
Oh,
yes! I asked: “Why me?”
Then, one day, the scales fell from my eyes
And,
suddenly, I realized that I have never asked: “Why me, Lord?”
For
a roof over my head
For
an agile mind, and great creativity
For
food always on my table
For
eyes that see Your creation every day
For
health, for strength, for friends and family
Nor,
for my spared life
No.
I never asked: “WHY ME?”
Lord, I thank you for the blessings! - **BJC**
Sabbath Day, Sabbath day
The Sabbath is the Holy Day
Where we shall find His rest
He bids us come, and live in
Him
For He will surely bless.
Come unto Me, and labor not
On this Memorial Day
Of creation and redemptive
power
He calls all to obey.
His blessing we shall surely
find
When we do not forget
To remember His Fourth Command
To rest until the sun shall
set.
So invite a friend to share a
meal
And to our Lord sing praise
Sing Hallelujah, say a loud
Amen
Every Sabbath Day, always!
Sabbath Day, Sabbath day
Our cares, we put away
We rest today, in the way
The Lord has specified
Blessings He has promised
To all who will obey
So please, all, do remember
The Lord, we should obey
And rest, and get your
blessing
Every Sabbath Day! -**BJC**
The song of Praise today is: Sabbath Rest by Longview Heights Seventh-day Adventist Church Sanctuary Choir
The Publican
I'd
rather be a Publican
Never
a Pharisee
Because
I know I don't deserve
The
blessings Jesus heaps on me!
Yon
Pharisee, he stands so proud
Of
all his accomplishments
He
spits at me, because he says
A
sinner, I'll always be!
Last
week when we went to temple
He
pushed ahead of me
And
said his prayers for all to hear
So
they'd praise him like always!
I
went because I knew my need
I
stood behind a pillar
And
beat me chest, and hung my head
And
cried “Lord, help me! I am a sinner!”
I
speak of this so you would know
Pride
has no place in heaven
A
humble heart, justification finds
And
leads you up Jacob's ladder!
So
just perhaps you're a bit proud of heart
Humble
yourself before Him
Confess
your sin, He will forgive
And
give you a crown in heaven! -**BJC**
The Song of Praise Today is: Sing Out My Soul to the Lord by the Goretti Group and Dixieland
“Lord, Speak to Me!”
I
was raised to be a Christian
But
ran away from God
I
wandered lost and weary
Too
frightened to go home
Then
one day when I could not go on
I
prayed unto the Lord
I
cried out in supplication
And
begged Him for His Word.
The
Lord, my Father in heaven,
Did
not reject my prayer,
He
knew my heart was weary and my soul was worn with care,
Tears
of sorrow soaked my pillow
For
all my wasted years
Filled
with pain and humiliation
Because
I gave in to my fears.
When
I could cry no longer,
I
prayed: “Lord, speak to me”
And
now that I was listening,
He
finally spoke to me.
“Oh,
weary one, cease your wandering
You
cannot hide from Me,
I’m
the King of all creation
And
My eyes are watching thee.
There
is no need to fear my yoke
My
burden is very light
But
should you find it too heavy,
Give
me, and all will be right.
My
wayward child cease you wandering
Place
your head upon My breast
Let
go and I will take control
It
will be for the very best.
And
when your journey on earth is through,
Come
home to Me and rest,
And
on resurrection morning,
You’ll
take your place with the blessed!” - **BJC**
The Song of Praise for Today is: Great Is Thy Faithfulness by Cece Winans
The
Rain Drops
The
rain, it plays a tatoo
Upon
my window sill
And
even if I’ve been unwell
I
no longer feel so ill!
The
tip tip top pop, says to me
That
these are baby rain drops
But
the plop plop klop bop says to me
That
these are daddy rain drops!
It
makes me laugh to hear them
Play
with their rain drop clan
And
though I’d really love to join
I
just watch the rain drops land!
And
when their frolic of the day
Becomes
a memory
I
say thanks for the laughter that they brought
And
write a poem to me:
The
rain it makes me happy
The
rain it makes me glad
I
know my mommy loves me
And
I am never bad!
Jesus
sends the raindrops
To
water on the earth
It
fills up all the drinking tanks
So
there will be no dearth!
Yet,
they’re those around the world
Who
have too much or NONE!
And
I know that life for them
Can’t
be any fun!
So
I will say a little prayer
When
I go to sleep tonight
And
ask the King of heaven
To
make all wrong things right! -**BJC**
The Song of Praise for Today is: Be Strong In The Lord!
The Song of Praise Today is: Symphony of Praise by California Baptist University Choir and Orchestra
The
Blame Game
One
day I said to Gabby
That
parents were to blame for young ones going wrong
She
looked at me, and said scornfully:
“You
really, really aught to be ashamed!”
Gabby
rounded on me, and
Screaming
like a banshee, said:
“Young
people are no good!
They
act like them people from the Flood!”
“Gabby,
you know you are wrong, girl!
Children
don't raise themselves!
Their
parents set the first example,
And
their children just sample!”
I
really pity those young ones
Who
follow the example
Of
the rich, the bored, and the corrupt
Instead
of emulating good parents
Who
live in God's fear
They
emulate actors, and athletes shooting up!
Oh,
Father, I pray for Your mercies today
To
help us raise children who obey
The
Still Small Voice of Your Holy Spirit
So
that we'll see our Glorious King one day! **BJC**
The Song of Praise Today is: Symphony of Praise by California Baptist University Choir and Orchestra
Pray
or Party
My
friends – they wanted to party
I
– just wanted to pray
I
– marched to my own drummer
My
music – it had no flair!
I
– just wanted to sing praises!
They
– just wanted to raise hell!
I
walked alone – no companion.
Their
group – it just ran pellmell!
I
stood alone – by the altar
They
were laid out – cold as stone
My
heart – oh, how it grieved me
To
see – I was still praying alone!
I
finally understood the words of my Mam-ma
When
she said: “Only walkers together agree!”
I've
chosen to walk the “Straight and Narrow!”
No
“Broadway to Destruction” for me!
Please
heed the call of the Master
Do
good, and good will follow thee
Look
ahead, never left, all ahead, Friend
Jesus
is waiting to crown thee! **BJC**
The Song of Praise today is: Take My Hand, Precious Lord on Gaither Homecoming
Talking
to Jesus
Lord,
I don't feel like praying
Your
voice I do not hear
I
have asked, and asked for a blessing
But
You really don't seem to care!
My
car broke down on the highway
My
kitty has gone astray
My
pantry is standing quite empty
And
the refrigerator has nothing to share
Dear
Child,
I
know what you need, and provide it
That
broken down car spared your life
Your
kitty was carrying rabies
And
you were eating away your life.
I
always answer the prayers of my children
I
counted the hairs on their heads
Your
trials are for your perfection
And
will lead you to eternal life!
Look
well at all that befalls you
And
know that My hand is there
What
was meant to you for evil
In
Me will turn out for good!
I
called you for My purpose
You
say you love your Lord
There
is nothing that can take you from Me
For
you're covered in My Blood!
Just
keep praying to Me, I do hear you
I
always answer for your good
Don't
worry about the words - just call on Me
For
I saved you by My Blood. **BJC**
I Believe In ME!!
Everybody says, “Child, the Future is Yours!
Victory over No Expectation, if only you believe in yourself!”
Yet, everyday, I see those for whom the future is lost
Long faces, stooped shoulders, vacant eyes
Begging all who see them to extend a helping hand.
Everybody waits, with bated breath,
Imploring me to look up, to seize my moment in the Son
Never letting the Legion of Hope Lost
Mire me in the Lake of Expired Expectations.
I look up,
I seize my moment, and
I ACHIEVE!
Because, I Believe IN me!!
The Song of Praise for Today is: Beautiful Isle of Somewhere by Mother/Daughter Duo Trudi Lalor & Philomena Keyes
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