A few weeks before the year 2010 arrived I resolved to read my Bible with focus and discipline, with delight and eagerness. It has been 6 months since that time that I began reading the Word of God systematically, and I have been immensely blessed. I cannot put into justified words my indebtedness to such inexpressible grace. What a joy it is to be blessed able to read the Word of God. And yet what are we but vile sinners worthy of Hell? Still in Christ, we are counted more precious than sparrows, more precious than the lilies of the field though we are but dust.
You are my God, my light,
my sovereign delight.
My treasure, my peace,
my never-ending bliss.
Dear God,
Of late, my heart has wandered far from where it once was in it’s affections towards You. In my life of holiness and in my profession of faith in Christ, I am utterly in shame. Shamed for my…
Whispers and rumors, a commotion in the holy sanctuary
A powerful knock shook heaven’s ancient doors
None has ever done that, angels rush towards the entrance
Hoping to see the One, or at least get a small glance
“The sparrows and squirrels do not labor
Yet your Father in heaven feeds them daily.
They live only today, but you will live for all eternity.
Are you not worth much more than sparrows?
Why envy such creatures,
When you have been redeemed beyond measure!
Man, the most wicked, became the most privileged
Shouldn’t your salvation be enough?
Or do you need more ego to keep you up?
You of little faith! Repent and rise from your tomb
And start looking at what’s ahead of you”
A short poem on Solus Christus.
In the midst of trouble,
and in the midst of pain,
even at times when aches
subtle, with our joys inflamed
We must remember that
in every moment gone,
in the darkest of nights,
in the brightest of days
we are nothing but lost
condemned apart from His
mighty, sovereign grace.