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Preparing God's Word for your heart
“The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever.”
Isaiah 40:8
Preparing God's Word for your heart
“The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever.”
Isaiah 40:8
Pass through, pass through, nor sit among The hosts encamped around. The glorious Victor paved the way, Put all His armor on you may. With shield of faith held well in view, Thy songer e long—“He brought me through!” E. N. P.
After a step of faith most persons are looking for sunny skies and unruffled seas, and when they meet a storm or tempest they are filled with astonishment and perplexity. But this is just what we must expect if we have received anything of the Lord. The best token of His presence is the adversary’s defiance, and the more real our blessing, the more certainly it will be challenged. It is a good thing to go out looking for the worst, then if it comes we are not surprised; while if our path be smooth and the way unopposed it is all the more delightful because it comes as a glad surprise.
But let us quite understand what we mean by temptation. You, especially, who have stepped out with the assurance that you have died to self and sin, may be greatly amazed to find yourself assailed with a tempest of thoughts and feelings that seem to come wholly from within, and you will be impelled to say, “Why, I thought I was dead, but I seem to be alive!” This, beloved, is the time to remember that in temptation the instigation is not your sin but only the voice of the evil one. A. B. SIMPSON
Why does the battle thicken so— The darts rain fast upon my breast, While missiles hurled with cruel force Ring loud against my burnished crest? Above the din I seem to hear My Captain’s voice in accents clear, “Because your shield is down!”
Why does the enemy advance And hem us ’round on every hand While we, the army of the Lord, Can scarce his arrogance withstand? Above the shouts I seem to hear My Captain’s voice in accents clear, “Because your shields are down!”
Ah! Now it’s brighter—now I see The enemy is taking flight, And lo, the banner of the Cross Streams red against the morning light; But as they flee I seem to hear My Captain call in accents clear, “Let not your shields go down!” THOMAS KIMBER
Failure in our faith is fatal. Faith is our spiritual shield protecting us from the darts of the devil. Lay this shield aside even for a moment, and disaster follows. Any departure from the living God is the result of unbelief.