The Holy Week has just passed. It's supposed to be Easter now, but my heart is still carrying the cross of Good Friday. I thought the persecutions would end at Good Friday, but i was wrong. Day and night i feared the lashes of the enemy. I felt like a newly washed cloth afraid to be stained. I walked with so much fear that any step i take could lead me back to sin, could let me fall from grace. Oh, i felt so alone in this walk Lord. But i know you'll never allow me to fall when all else in my life is falling. You'll never forsake me in my weakness.
You have this song "Whom Shall I Fear" by Lincoln Brewster played in my heart at the right moment to remind me of who You are.
"When all You are is glorious Oh God
Victorious and Strong,
Whom Shall I fear.
When all You are is powerful and true
And good in all You do
Whom shall i fear,
Whom shall i fear.
I know You're with me in the fire
You never leave me in the flame
I know Your thoughts are so much higher
And all Your ways are not my ways."
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