Showing posts with label prayer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prayer. Show all posts

Thursday, February 24, 2022

Worth Every Prayer


rouse cries to God for His protection and direction
for innocent victims of war!


Psalm 90:14
Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love,
    that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.


1 Cor.10:31
So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do,
 do it all for the glory of God.

Job 19:25
I know that my redeemer lives,
and that in the end he will stand on the earth.

While we pray for peace we also know what Jesus said,
Matt.24:4-8
Jesus answered, “See to it that no one deceives you.
 5For many will come in My name, claiming, ‘I am the Christ,’ and will deceive many.
 6You will hear of wars and rumors of wars, but see to it that you are not alarmed. 
These things must happen, but the end is still to come.
 7Nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. 
There will be famines and earthquakes in various places. 
8All these are the beginning of birth pains.

The soul’s prosperity no war can overthrow
God’s Word, a lamp unto our feet will never lose its glow
The goal we press toward beyond time’s troubled care
When at last we behold our Lord, will be worth every prayer

In God’s decree not man's, we ought to fix our trust
How fleeting is the mist that spans the gap twixt dust-to-dust
The peace that this world gives is volatile indeed
To know that our Redeemer lives provides the hope we need

Life’s little leap of faith vexes dreamer’s designs
Where circumstance is like a lathe that chisels and refines
Desires of the heart and treasures that we crave
Where mortal means cannot impart that which succeeds the grave

While tears and bloodshed flow, we groan beneath its lot
But evil cannot overthrow what Calvary has wrought
Then, though burdens abound, still we will not despair
For, just to see our Savior crowned will be worth every prayer

The Truth cannot be swayed; the sorrows of travail
Fulfill words Time cannot dissuade; prophecy will not fail
The goal we press toward, when faith its fruit will bear
And we behold our glorious Lord, will be worth every prayer

He hears the heartfelt plea of those who trust in Him
No cold and distant God is He whose mercies never dim
Whose faithful Word bestows comfort to creature care
Whose love transcends earth's curtain close and makes worth every prayer


© Janet Martin

Psalm 90:14
Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love,
    that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.


Thursday, January 20, 2022

Save Pray...

 

From those who mourn for loved ones called from this world to the next,
(So, so many) 
to those who have lost or not found The Way in this world
(so, so many)
sorrow-storms roll, and what can we do
where no one can restore loved ones departed,
 or force repentance, 
or faith in God 
or love for Him?!
 Ah, yes. We can pray!
(for faith and love's increase in all of us)

It's been a little while since I shared
one of my most beloved hymns
(lyrics in above link)



What we can do nothing about (save pray) we ought to then
Rather than shake our fists and shout and berate fellowmen
Rather than fret and forget who (when we pray) hears us plead
The first thing that we ought to do is trust God with our need

Prayer is more than religious sport or platitude-regale
More than a sorry last resort, when all our efforts fail
Prayer is faith’s tender fellowship, as man to God confides
Where through His Word God will equip us for what life betides

Sweet hour of prayer, God meets us there; He comforts and sustains
He bids us leave our burdens where surrender rends dark chains
He stretches out His arms and draws us close; Love never fails
His whisper calms the storm that was, as ‘peace, be still’ prevails

What we can do nothing about (save pray) ah, pray we would
Rather than yield to dismal doubt while God works for our good
God, who is rich in mercy hears the humble heart’s request
And through our dialogue of tears, He works for our best

God, who is rich in mercy because of His great love for us
While we were dead in sin, He made us alive through Jesus
Thus, now no matter what we face His kindness can afford
Exceeding riches of His grace through Jesus Christ, our Lord

What we can do nothing about (save pray) where evil lurks
We ought to then; faith without prayer is like faith without works
With meek and contrite attitude, then pray and do not cease
Until hope's cup of gratitude flows over with God’s peace

© Janet Martin

The past two Sunday morning messages 
were focused on one of my most beloved passages of Scripture;
Many are the times I whisper the sweet treasure of the beginning of verse 4:

But God, who is rich in mercy,
because of His great love with which He loved us,
5 even when we were dead in trespasses,
made us alive together with Christ
(by grace you have been saved),
6 and raised us up together,
and made us sit together
in the heavenly places in Christ Jesus,
7 that in the ages to come He might show
the exceeding riches of His grace
in His kindness toward us in Christ Jesus.

Wednesday, October 13, 2021

A Teeny Prayer and Prayer Request (updated)


My niece is conscious and cognitively healthy! (mentioned here)
Praise God
She has a long road to recovery ahead but has youth on her side
and with that, the hopes of full recovery!



The above hymn is extremely near and dear right now
More on why when it is mine to tell...
In the meantime can you pray without ceasing for my brother and his wife?
***Their injured daughter is not the only very heavy cross they are bearing today...
***update. My brother's wife's mother (Erma Bauman)  passed away this evening
after a battle with cancer.

Sometimes a poem 
is a prayer
Sometimes a prayer, 
a tear
Dear God, you understand 
what-e'er
We entrust 
to Thy ear
And though we do not 
know the why
or what yet 
waits to be
Your grace,
 sufficient in supply
will satisfy 
the plea

Amen

Janet💓🙏

Praying the words to this song over them as well...


He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater
He sendeth more strength when the labors increase
To added affliction He addeth His mercy
To multiplied trials His multiplied peace

His love has no limit, His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto men
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again

When we have exhausted our store of endurance
When our strength has failed ere the day is half done
When we reach the end of our hoarded resources
Our Father's full giving is only begun

His love has no limit, His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto men
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again

His love has no limit, His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto men
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again

For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again


Friday, October 8, 2021

When Our Prayers Seem But In Vain...

 

How do we explain an Invisible God
with often seemingly invisible answers to prayer?
We can't.
How do we get faith?
By trusting Who we cannot see by believing His Word.
Sanctify them by the truth; your word is truth.
John 17:17

See Heb.10 && 11&12 for more encouragement in faith
Without faith it is impossible to please God
Heb.11:6

...consider Him (Jesus) who endured such hostility from sinners against Himself,
lest you become weary and discouraged in your souls.
Heb.12:3

Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering,
for He who promised is faithful.
Heb.10:23


 

When our prayers seem but in vain
In a world so full of pain
Trouble, terror, hunger, grief
Apathy and unbelief

When replies for which we plead
Do not seem to intercede
Dark the night and deep the vale
Where prayer sometimes seems to fail

When we groan, bereft of word
When reasoning’s best is blurred
When like waves that surge and beat
Rock-bound shores, our prayers repeat

God, still help us to believe
When we seem not to receive
When the faithless scorn and jeer
At prayers You seem not to hear

God, lest our faith grows cold
Call to mind those men of old
Examples of faith and love
This world was not worthy of

Help us suffer to obtain
Faith’s better and greater gain
Joining clouds of witnesses
Trusting in Your promises

Trusting, without present proof
Sanctify us with your Truth
Your Word is Truth, come what may
So, we pray and pray and pray

© Janet Martin

Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry;
hold not thy peace at my tears:
for I am a stranger with thee,
and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.

To one who has faith, no explanation is necessary.
To one without faith, no explanation is possible.


There is a way that seems right to a man, 
But its end is the way of death.
Prov.14:12

Tuesday, August 17, 2021

Faithful is God or We Are Not Helpless. Hallelujah!



A guttural *helpless, heart-cry best describes my prayers this morning
for a world groaning in tribulation...
(just a sad few of the many countries in dire distress)
Earthquakes, floods and wildfires rage.
Terrorists torture and terrorize.
Sickness and sorrow burdens.
America and Canada grow ever colder to the
Faith these countries were founded on
boldly proud and blind to the reaping of godless sowing!

*But we are not helpless!
Hallelujah.

For what nation is great enough to have a god as near to them
as the LORD our God is to us whenever we call on Him?

Psalm 46:1-3 –
 "God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.
 Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way 
and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, 
though its waters roar and foam 
and the mountains quake with their surging."




The battleground that keeps us bound toward Reward’s indemnity
Is fraught with what we ought to do and snares set by the enemy
Soon evidence through recompense from seed of word and deed is shown
What was concealed will be revealed for by the fruit the tree is known

Oh Lord, increase Your peace in us as we trust, whether old or youth
Broad is the way where demons prey on those who stray from Steadfast Truth
Your Word is sure; all will endure who feast upon Thy Bread of Life
The pure in heart will not depart from You though evil’s ruse runs rife

Desire’s vice and sacrifice no one beholds in full but He
Who authors birth and instills worth to we, prone to depravity
Where we all prove who we most love by the testimony of choice
Oh God, forbid Your light is hid by its indisputable voice

This battleground of sight and sound confounds the intellectual
*But corruption cannot corrupt that which is Incorruptible
Faithful is God, no matter what the godless, blood-thirsty reply
Be of good cheer, He bends his ear to hear faith’s guttural heart-cry

© Janet Martin

*Line from a sermon recently

Another hope-filled Hymn


Psalm 18:6-19 –
 "In my distress I called upon the Lord; to my God I cried for help.
From His temple he heard my voice, and my cry to Him reached His ears. 
Then the earth reeled and rocked; the foundations also of the mountains trembled and quaked, 
because He was angry. 
Smoke went up from His nostrils, and devouring fire from His mouth; 
glowing coals flamed forth from Him. He bowed the heavens and came down; 
thick darkness was under His feet. He rode on a cherub and flew;
 He came swiftly on the wings of the wind. 
He made darkness His covering, 
His canopy around Him, thick clouds dark with water.
 Out of the brightness before Him hailstones and coals of fire broke through His clouds.
 The Lord also thundered in the heavens, 
and the Most High uttered His voice, hailstones and coals of fire.
 And He sent out his arrows and scattered them; 
he flashed forth lightnings and routed them. 
Then the channels of the sea were seen,
 and the foundations of the world were laid bare at your rebuke,
 O Lord, at the blast of the breath of your nostrils. 
He sent from on high, He took me; He drew me out of many waters.
 He rescued me from my strong enemy and from those who hated me,
 for they were too mighty for me. 
They confronted me in the day of my calamity, 
but the Lord was my support. 
He brought me out into a broad place;
 He rescued me, because He delighted in me."

Monday, May 17, 2021

The Eloquence of Groans...




God hears our hearts
No fluent art
of speech required where
He intercedes
and heeds the groaning pleas
we utter there

Sometimes we know not
how to pray
where reason cannot reach
when godless verdict
has its say
and horror stuns our speech

But, woe to pride
The One who died
to pay sin’s debt we owed
makes no mistake;
Forbid we shake
a fist at loving God

…who hears our hearts;
Mercy imparts
A kind and listening ear
when our prayer
is but a groan
embodied in a tear

© Janet Martin

Rom.8;26
Likewise the Spirit also helpeth our infirmities: 
for we know not what we should pray for as we ought: 
but the Spirit itself maketh intercession for us 
with groanings which cannot be uttered.

Thursday, April 1, 2021

Those Tears We Pray...


No eloquent words shape this week's prayers,
only tears.
SO many hurts and needs of
sickness and sorrow, broken relationships
in this old world
but God, so much More You!

Oh, God, 
Hear our tears.
Be with those who have lost loved ones.
Be with those who stand by (outside hospital doors!!!)
while their suffering loved ones are admitted!
Oh, God, minister to the suffering
in ways known only to You!

Turning to this old Hymn today...




Those tears we pray,
They wing their way
From sorrow’s clay to God
When words won’t shape
The want and ache
That rends the speechless clod
He hears the heart
The sting and smart
Of sorrow’s sob and plea
And bears us up
…cradles the cup
That mirrors Calvary

© Janet Martin

Psalm 53:8
You number my wanderings; 
Put my tears into Your bottle;
 Are they not in Your book?


Psalm 39:12
Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry for help; 
do not be deaf to my weeping. 
For I am a foreigner dwelling with You, 
a stranger like all my fathers.

Monday, March 29, 2021

Divine Design (updated)

.(here is the update mentioned this morning)

Last night my nephew's 19 mo. old son went missing
on their farm.
His body was recovered today in a manure pump.
Please pray for strength and comfort
for my brother Stuart and their family and
esp. for my nephew and his wife, Charles and Andrea!

I will say of the LORD, 
“He is my refuge and my fortress;
My God, in Him I will trust.”
Psalm 91:2

The LORD is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer. 
My God is my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield,
 and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.

But the LORD has been my stronghold,
and my God is my rock of refuge.






No matter what designs the must of trials we pass through
In Thee oh, Lord we place our trust; our refuge is in You
With gaping wounds of heart and soul, beneath the blows of loss
We plead for faith to make us whole by looking at the cross
For when life’s cup of joy is marred by sorrow’s agony
You reach with Hands redemption-scarred; our refuge is in Thee

The places that once brimmed with love and laughter’s harmony
Are full of tears, our visage dimmed with groaning sympathy
To Thee oh, Lord we pour our prayer; when understanding fails
Help us to place our burden where Your faithfulness prevails
To lean upon your promises for they are kind and true
No matter what designs the test, our refuge is in You

© Janet Martin

 


Sunday, January 31, 2021

Each New Day...Pray!!



So maybe you don't have time for this whole video below?
Even the first four or esp. the last four minutes are Wonder-Power-full
and will likely pique your desire to listen to the rest😊

True Prayer, True Power-Charles Spurgeon


We must believe prayer to be what it is
or else it is not what it should be~
Charles Spurgeon


Each new day is like a wagon laden with want, wish and need 
Trundling from the arc of heaven to the bark of word and deed 

Each new day wayfarers waken to a Hand outstretched to pour 
His new mercy not yet taken to we, pounding on Want’s Door 

Each new day demands Full Armour where distraction’s lure is tossed 
Where like modern day Gomorrah and Sodom, virtue seems lost 

Each new day is weighed with reason to bow before Holiness 
Lord, let not vain repetition mock you with rote emptiness 

Each new day groans with important, earnest opportunity 
More of faith and more of love and more of true humility 

Each new day our faith has access to more than compulsion’s curse 
We have access to the greatest power in the universe 

Each new day, prayer is the chariot to the promises of He 
Who, compelled by His own promise breathes through man, divine decree 

Each new day, without exception, we may kneel before the One 
Who ordained sinner’s redemption through the shed blood of His Son 

Each new day, pray righteous pleasure mingles with each earnest plea 
As the treasure of faith’s measure echoes through eternity 

Each new day, though we may not bear witness to His full reply 
Pray, lest we deny the power that no other can supply 

Each new day pray; as hope’s Prancer charges from thought’s courts of clay 
Already God’s perfect answer meets the whisper on its way 

© Janet Martin 

This is the confidence we have in approaching God: 
that if we ask anything according to his will, he hears us. 
15And if we know that he hears us—
whatever we ask—we know that we have what we asked of him.

Friday, January 1, 2021

New Year's Prayer

 

New Year's Resolution-prayer

Posting the annual New Year's Card
(one that belonged to my Grandparents)
People used to send New Year's cards with words of 
thankfulness and encouragement inside!




Let us not be like wisemen 
Leaving gifts that we forget 
Bending to pick up again 
Hope’s cast-offs of fear and dread 

Let us not return to drink 
From the cesspools of this world 
After we bowed at the brink 
Of Living Water unfurled 

Let us not forget the joys 
We embraced on Christmas Eve 
When we return to life’s noise 
Let us still hope and believe 

Let us not return to hills 
To tend flocks of careworn earth 
And forget the song that spilled 
When angels announced His birth 

Let us keep the love we feel 
As we kneel in Bethlehem 
Let us hope in Who is real 
In Thy precious name, amen 


© Janet Martin 



Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Unscripted and Uncensored



I'm so thankful that God can hear the prayers
we struggle to find words for!
I'm so thankful we don't need fancy and fine-art language to
come before the throne of grace!

Worship, wonder and want 
wing their way to Him
when we pray...

The eyes of the Lord are on the righteous,
and his ears are attentive to their cry;





God hears our hearts; we need no eloquence or pre-writ script 
For him to understand the worship and wants we impart 
For it is not through fluency whereby we are equipped 
God hears and sees the treasure and the measure of the heart 

His eyes are on the righteous; his ears open to their pleas 
We do not need to impress Him with artful eloquence 
Into stutters and groanings he pours out His sympathies 
And intercedes on our behalf with Mercy’s diligence 

Unscripted and uncensored is the prayer that God can see
He hears the language of the heart when words fail to express
The intricate details of love and longing's earnest plea
 And bestows His perfect reply with 'wait' or 'no' or 'yes'

© Janet Martin 





Thursday, December 3, 2020

The Impact of a Whisper

 

When we behold the One at last
On Whom we cast our cares
Then we will stand where Time is past
and thus our need for prayers


Years ago I was at a Charlie Pride Concert.
When he asked for favorites someone requested this song.
He couldn't completely remember it so he asked for the help
of the audience and we sang this song together.




We’ll never know how far they go 
Who they will touch, or where 
Or ever see entirely 
The impact of a prayer 

With trust we plead for humble need 
For love like He portrayed 
For faith, not fear to commandeer 
And be doubt’s barricade 

We pray for those who never chose 
To serve Christ as their Lord 
Oh, how we pray in case today 
Death seals Choice’s reward 

We pray for eyes to realize 
More than first glance can prove 
For strength and health and want for wealth 
Of treasures stored above 

We lift to Him the hearts that brim 
With sorrow and despair 
We ask God for hope to restore 
Joy in spite of life’s care 

We pray for the sick and those quick
To scorn Hope's Only Way
We pray for the poor who need more
From we with more than they

We pray for grace to help us face 
The enemy of God 
To help us bear another’s care 
And thus fulfill love’s law 

The warpath of faith, hope and love
Is stained with suffering
Where warriors wept while Mercy kept
Them sheltered 'neath His wing

We pray that He would help us be
A reflection of Him
And not put first desires cursed
With selfish wish and whim

We whisper pleas to He who sees
Each hard and hidden part
Where groaning bleeds He intercedes
For He beholds the heart

We pray, for oh we’ll never know 
Who they will touch, when, where 
Or see in full the miracle 
That always starts with prayer 

© Janet Martin 

One among many examples of the miracles wrought through prayer!


Peter’s Miraculous Escape From Prison

1It was about this time that King Herod arrested some who belonged to the church, intending to persecute them. 2He had James, the brother of John, put to death with the sword. 3When he saw that this met with approval among the Jews, he proceeded to seize Peter also. This happened during the Festival of Unleavened Bread. 4After arresting him, he put him in prison, handing him over to be guarded by four squads of four soldiers each. 
Herod intended to bring him out for public trial after the Passover.

5So Peter was kept in prison, but the church was earnestly praying to God for him.

6The night before Herod was to bring him to trial, Peter was sleeping between two soldiers, bound with two chains, and sentries stood guard at the entrance. 7Suddenly an angel of the Lord appeared and a light shone in the cell. He struck Peter on the side and woke him up. “Quick, get up!” he said, and the chains fell off Peter’s wrists.

8Then the angel said to him, “Put on your clothes and sandals.” And Peter did so. “Wrap your cloak around you and follow me,” the angel told him. 9Peter followed him out of the prison, but he had no idea that what the angel was doing was really happening; he thought he was seeing a vision. 10They passed the first and second guards and came to the iron gate leading to the city. 
It opened for them by itself, and they went through it. 
When they had walked the length of one street, suddenly the angel left him.

11Then Peter came to himself and said, “Now I know without a doubt that the Lord has sent his angel and rescued me from Herod’s clutches 
and from everything the Jewish people were hoping would happen.”

12When this had dawned on him, he went to the house of Mary the mother of John, also called Mark, where many people had gathered and were praying. 13Peter knocked at the outer entrance, and a servant named Rhoda came to answer the door. 14When she recognized Peter’s voice, she was so overjoyed she ran back without opening it and exclaimed, “Peter is at the door!”

15“You’re out of your mind,” they told her. 
When she kept insisting that it was so, they said, “It must be his angel.”

16But Peter kept on knocking, and when they opened the door and saw him, they were astonished. 17Peter motioned with his hand for them to be quiet and described how the Lord had brought him out of prison. “Tell James and the other brothers and sisters about this,” he said, 
and then he left for another place.

18In the morning, there was no small commotion among the soldiers as to what had become of Peter. 19After Herod had a thorough search made for him and did not find him,
 he cross-examined the guards and ordered that they be executed.



Monday, November 30, 2020

The R&R of Prayer (Replenishing Relationship or Request-Result?)

Be still and know that I am God.
Psalm 46:10


sunset and moonrise happened simultaneously the other night...


This past Sunday morning our speaker challenged us 
to consider what our motive is when we pray; 
Is it result-driven or relationship-driven? 
(confession!! I was thoroughly convicted!)



In Need-Praise and Harmony




Oh God, I must confess my sin of emptiness and woe 
When Your reply frustrates my ‘I’ with 'why' or 'when' or 'no' 
Sometimes my prayer is more about results rather than You 
When I allow despair and doubt to dictate Point of View 

Help me to learn to be more still and know that You are God 
Forgive me; my interpretation of Your will is flawed 
How deceitful and wicked is my heart; You fully know 
I grasp a microscopic part of the grace You bestow

The hollows and the holes of human nature gape and plead 
Where only fellowship with God consoles our greatest need 
God, help me to be meeker in my effort to depend 
And be a humble seeker not of answers, but a Friend

Oh glorious Creator, we see but a glimpse of You
Greater than rolling sea, four-season-lea and yonder blue 
The universe is but the outer fringe of who You are
How faint the whisper that we hear, hinged to Your thund'ring pow'r

Then help me Lord, to trust in You with all my heart and mind
My understanding is confused by perception, sight-blind
Forgive me when I put stock in matters seized by my hands
Forgive me when I balk at what obedience demands 

God, you are not a God who lives in temples mortal-made
How often I forget who gives us Invisible aid 
Then teach me how to pray through so much more than words I speak
And let relationship with You be the first thing I seek
 
© Janet Martin 

But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, 
and all these things shall be added to you.
Matt. 6:33





Tuesday, November 10, 2020

Prayer-power

 

I urge, then, first of all, that petitions, prayers, intercession 
and thanksgiving be made for all people— 
1 Tim.2:1

last week's list just keeps growing!!



Did you feel God’s arms surround you with an ineffable peace? 
When the cry of my heart found you did your weight of worry cease? 
Did you sense Someone far greater step beneath your heavy load? 
Did you meet with your Creator on fear’s dark Jericho Road? 
Did you wonder at the whisper that seemed to come from thin air? 
Did you recognize your Master as He ministered through prayer? 
Did you feel His arms around you as you struggled up faith’s hill? 
When the cry of my heart found you, did He whisper ‘peace be still’? 

© Janet Martin


Our Father who art in Heaven
Grant us the courage to pray 
Thy Will be done
And faith to trust Your reply
For Thine is the Kingdom,
The power and
the glory,
 forever and ever,
Amen

One of my favorite renditions of this song!




Tuesday, October 27, 2020

Seeing Through the Glass Darkly or Prayer Changes Things/Us



This is not just any old chair...


Many, a many a prayer has climbed faith's stair from this old chair!
Prayers for forgiveness, wisdom, healing, patience and trust
and above all, love.

Prayer changes things; it transcends logic’s altitude of facts 
And transfers answers onus to He who His will exacts 
Mercy makes no mistakes, though the middle of His reply 
May feel like harsh rebuttals to the creature of the cry 

Prayer changes things; even when reasoning is mystified 
And ‘answers’ do not always feel like God is on our side 
Prayer changes things, if faith can learn to trust enough to yield 
And leave it all to Love until His purpose is revealed 

Prayer changes things; it flees the cage of comprehension’s scope 
And leaves the outcome with the One who is man’s Living Hope 
Prayer teaches us to listen as He whispers ‘Peace, be still’ 
While He works out for Greater Good the purpose of His will 

Prayer changes things, like attitudes impaired with fear or pride 
The Potter shapes the clay where change begins; on the inside 
And just as Jesus in the garden of Gethsemane 
Prayed to his Father so He bids us all ‘come unto Me’ 

Prayer changes things; as we begin to relinquish control 
And surrender the answers to the Saviour of the soul 
Prayer is the hiding place beneath the feathers of His wings 
Where God gathers us close, so close to Him; prayer changes things 

© Janet Martin 

We pray yet often prayers feel unanswered. 
We pray for healing and people die. 
We pray for the salvation of lost souls, ‘but they will not’ 
We pray for change that does not happen 
For love that seems to fail. 
Jesus prayed in Gethsemane and taught us how to pray;
"My Father, if it is possible, may this cup be taken from me. 
Yet not as I will, but as you will." 
He was brutally crucified. He died. 
It looked like His prayer was unanswered but
God the Father sees beyond the present circumstance/suffering! 
Isa. 53:10-11
Yet it was the Lord’s will to crush him and cause him to suffer,
    and though the Lord makes[c] his life an offering for sin,
he will see his offspring and prolong his days,
    and the will of the Lord will prosper in his hand.

After he has suffered,

    he will see the light of life[d] and be satisfied[e];
by his knowledge[f] my righteous servant will justify many,
    and he will bear their iniquities.

Heb 2. 8-10 
Now in putting everything in subjection to him, 
he left nothing outside his control.
At present, we do not yet see everything in subjection to him. 
But we see him who for a little while was made lower than the angels, namely Jesus, 
crowned with glory and honor because of the suffering of death, 
so that by the grace of God he might taste death for everyone. 
For it was fitting that he, for whom and by whom all things exist, 
in bringing many sons to glory, should make the founder of their salvation
perfect through suffering...




Wednesday, October 14, 2020

Sovereign Silence

Is it the brooding before dawn?


Is it a missed-kissed bower?





Is this your Sovereign silence 
The brooding before dawn 
A test of faith’s endurance 

The place where you reveal 
The power of your Spirit 
To conquer Belial 

After earthquake and fire 
A Message you deliver 
To temper heart’s desire 

Is this glory’s hiatus 
Of three days in the tomb 
Before the Rock of Ages 

Is this a mist-kissed bower 
Hope’s silent suffering 
The bud before the flower 

© Janet Martin 


(this morning felt bathed in this hymn)