Ps.86:5&10-13
For You, O Lord, are kind and forgiving,
rich in loving devotion to all who call on You...
...For You are great and perform wonders;
You alone are God.
11Teach me Your way, O LORD,
that I may walk in Your truth.
Give me an undivided heart,
that I may fear Your name.
12I will praise You, O Lord my God, with all my heart;
I will glorify Your name forever.
13For great is Your loving devotion to me;
You have delivered me from the depths of Sheol.
A few glimpses at what helped to inspire today's poem...
From the book George Mueller of Bristol
Lord, where unholy thoughts could play
And tempt ‘the good I would’ to stray
Where dark despair could defeat joy
And bait worship with cunning ploy
Where judgement could bar/mar gentle grace
And would make me forget my place
Where pride, could with subtle disguise
Deceive good intention with lies
Where I am often boldly prone
To pursue int’rests of my own
Rather than do the best I can
To encourage my fellowman
Where opportunity abounds
And oft humility confounds
Where self-indulgence could creep in
And blind me to its crafty sin
While excuse grooms its masterpiece
Where unholy thoughts could conceive
A religion of make-believe
Lest by imagination’s whim
The light that I could be grows dim
Lord, let Thy mercy hear my plea
Restore my zeal and love for Thee
Fain and vain is the good I would
Save through the power of Thy blood
Thus, may my utmost longing be
Love’s thankfulness for Christ in me
Lest, where unholy thoughts could play
I slowly, surely go astray
These precious words; how great Thou art
© Janet Martin
An oldie!!
Lyrics by Johnson Oatman, Jr
- When storms of life are round me beating,When rough the path that I have trod,Within my closet door retreating,I love to be alone with God.
- Refrain:Alone with God, the world forbidden,Alone with God, O blest retreat!Alone with God, and in Him hidden,To hold with Him communion sweet.
- What though the clouds have gathered o’er me?What though I’ve passed beneath the rod?God’s perfect will there lies before me,When I am thus alone with God.
- ’Tis there I find new strength for duty,As o’er the sands of time I plod;I see the king in all His beauty,While resting there alone with God.
- And when I see the moment nearingWhen I shall sleep beneath the sod,When time with me is disappearing,I want to be alone with God.
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