A moment without You, I dread in fear. A worthless dust whom You have given breath and freedom, goes about in the world and live the time You have given, to earn the pass back to You. I go astray, but since Your sight is fixed on me...unless I ignore it..., I would be able to find My Way, My Truth, My Life.
Isaiah 55:6-9
Seek the Lord while He is still to be found, call to Him while He is still near. Let the wicked man abandon his way, the evil man his thoughts. Let him turn back to the Lord who will take pity of him, to our God who is rich in forgiving; for My thoughts are not your thoughts, My ways not your ways - it is The Lord who speaks. Yes, the heavens are as high above earth as My ways are above your ways, My thoughts above your thoughts.
No comments:
Post a Comment