Blessings beyond measure, peace, and joy we can find, when we trust only in Him, and truly abide.
To come before Him is a blessing, to whisper Jesus, or cry aloud, for we know no matter what, whether it be our faintest cry, or shouts of acclamation, that He hears us every time, our Lord is never too busy, and He's there through trials, or victories, how blessed we truly are, when we are resting in His arms.
Today I can only say, how thankful I am, to know the Lord, and I honor, and worship Him, and praise Him, and adore. He's my shield of safety, my rock, and fortress is He, and I count it all joy to serve and know the King of kings.
Oh won't you come to the throne of mercy, and grace, behold the very One, Who died and took our place, the sacrificial Lamb of God, Who took away our sins, shed His precious blood, that we would be cleansed, deeper love than we can imagine, higher love, we cannot attain, just to reconcile us to the Father, this precious Jesus took all our blame.
Lisa Beth Jenkins c.2007
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