It's hard to trust enough to pray for hard knocks to get ours or a loved ones
'drifting attention/devotion' back on track...
Sometimes it takes a hard heart-knock for God to get our ears to hear Because sometimes we balk at what we sense He longs to commandeer
But, as a mother hen who draws her wings around her chicks, He yearns To draw His children close; lest one be lost among life’s twists and turns
Behold, what love compels the One who stokes the night with one more Day And leaves the Ninety-nine to search for the sheep that have gone astray And like the father who beheld his long-lost son come from afar When we are still a long way off He runs to meet us where we are
Sometimes we are deceived because we doubt when we ought to believe Pride goes before the fall that arrogance and stubbornness achieve But God, so rich in mercy does not leave us without hope and grace He bends with gentle hands outstretched, if we reach up in humble faith
A Deadly Foe roams to and fro, seeking to draw eyes from The Prize Without pity he sets a snare and decorates his lair with lies And many fall prey to enticements, lured by Pleasure’s poisoned charm Only God’s Word a lamp to light the way, can direct us from harm
Blessed are those who thirst and hunger after righteousness and truth And blessed are the pure in heart; the meek will inherit the earth Then, though sometimes the hard, heart-knock seems harsh, Love’s ways and means are just And He will do what must be done to get the erring one to trust
God bless you as we pray our way through days we will not
miss
(Except in ways we never gave enough kind praise, till this)
God bless you as we make the best of what is not the
worst
(Unless we turn our backs on Him, in bitterness immersed)
God bless you as we learn to trust more than we had
before
And come to know in spite of woe His grace is always more
God bless you in the second miles nobody keeps count of
Proving on knees, highways, halls, aisles, the greatest
of these, Love
God bless you as we weather, all together, day by day
The trouble that, while it is passing, teaches us to pray
God bless you as we weather all together, push and shove,
The trouble that, while it is testing, teaches us to love