Friday 11 July 2014

Broken.

This world is so very broken. It seems the older I get, the more broken I realise it is.

Things are not as they should be. Things are not as they are meant to be. 

So we put our trust again in the one who promises...

"He will wipe every tear from their eyes... There will be no more death, or mourning, or crying, or pain, for the old order of things has passed away" Revelation 21:4

There is hope. Even in the deepest, and darkest, of valleys.


My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus blood and righteousness
I dare not trust the sweetest frame
But wholly trust in Jesus name

Christ alone; cornerstone
Weak made strong; in the Saviour's love
Through the storm, He is Lord
Lord of all

When Darkness seems to hide His face
I rest on His unchanging grace
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil
My anchor holds within the veil

When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Oh, may I then in Him be found;
Dressed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless stand before the throne.


2 comments:

  1. Very true. Some things in this life are so hard to understand. Praise God that He is Lord of all and that we can trust in Jesus in the best and worst of times. Thanks for these words xx

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  2. Agreed! I wrote a super similar post - except I quoted Isaiah. Oh, can't wait for that day to come.

    (Here's where I talked about all that: http://momofa23weeker.blogspot.com/2014/03/paradox.html)

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