All goodness is a gift from God!
All the goodness of this life, without God, could not be possible!
God gives us much more than we could ever earn or deserve.
Who, besides Him can we direct true thanksgiving to?!!
This morning as I opened my eyes and sensed
life's impending and immense weight of care
the first line of this poem whispered into my heart...
All things are possible with He who made the heavens and the earth
Whose perfect law of liberty when heeded, frees a blessing-feast
He helps us; nothing in this world compares with Him; He grants true worth
His love/flood, at Calvary unfurled to pardon sinners, has not ceased
All things are possible with God; His goodness oft misunderstood
Because our feet have never trod the rocky road to Calvary
To break sin’s curse and pay its debt while nailed upon a cross of wood
To prove our love; love we forget too often and too easily
All things are possible with He whose power raised Christ from the dead;
The same power that sets us free and instills all who have believed
So, we may overcome faith’s foe and put to subjection, the dread
That else would seek to overthrow the joy and peace we had/have received
All things are possible with God; do not despair when sorrows roll
The comfort of His staff and rod delivers us from evil snares
Where the tempter seeks to destroy, God, rich in mercy cheers the soul
And runs its cup over with joy as we trust He who hears our prayers
Janet Martin
Lord, it is yours. It is not mine.
This life you breathed your life into
Is a gift You ordained to shine
All glory to its Giver; You
God's Way is Best
Author *Charles W. Naylor
1 God’s way is best; if human wisdom
A fairer way may seem to show,
’Tis only that our earth-dimmed vision
The truth can never clearly know.
Refrain:
God’s way is best, I will not murmur,
Although the end I may not see;
Where’er He leads I’ll meekly follow,
God’s way is best, is best for me.
2 Had I the choosing of my pathway,
In blindness I should go astray,
And wander far away in darkness,
Nor reach that land of endless day. [Refrain]
3 He leadeth true; I will not question,
Though through the valley I shall go;
Though I should pass through clouds of trial,
And drink the cup of human woe. [Refrain]
4 God’s way is best; heart, cease thy struggling
To see and know and understand;
Forsake thy fears and doubts, but trusting,
Submit thyself into His hand. [Refrain]
5 Thy way is best, so lead me onward,
My all I give to Thy control;
Thy loving hand will truly guide me,
And safe to glory bring my soul. [Refrain
*Naylor, Charles Wesley. (1874--1950). C. W. Naylor was born in southern Ohio and reared in Ohio and West Virginia by grandparents. At the age of nineteen he left the Methodist church for the Church of God. He worked for a while at the Gospel Trumpet Company in Grand Junction, Michigan and on some evangelistic tours. He was ordained in 1899 in Springfield, Ohio. He was first injured in 1908 in Florida while moving timbers from under a meeting tent. He suffered a dislocated kidney and other internal injuries. A year later he was in a bus accident that left him an invalid for the rest of his life. Naylor wrote eight books, many articles and pamphlets, many hymns and gospel songs, besides being a columnist in the Gospel Trump