Archive | August 18, 2013

Pray And Obey

Prayer-Hands

Bowing before the Throne of Grace
In earnest humble prayer,
Our innermost needs are satisfied
As our Savior meets us there.
The turbulent storms may not cease,
The valleys may still be deep,
But, God’s grace is all sufficient-
His joyous blessing we reap.
Let us pray not for an easy road,
Free from trouble and care,
Lest we should stray from our Lord,
And miss the blessing there.
But, let us pray for a righteous heart,
One pure and clean within-
Revived and ready to serve our God,
Forgiven of all known sin.
Then let us pray for one another,
And diligently intercede,
When the righteous fervently pray,
God hears and meets the need.
Let us bow in prayer for our nation
And all who lead and serve;
Many have sacrificed their lives
Our freedoms to preserve.
And let us pray for the world abroad,
Hearing the desperate cry-
So much hunger and suffering,
We dare not pass them by.
Let us obey the great commission
Sharing the gospel with all,
As we walk in fellowship with God
Responding to His call;
For there’s no other way to prepare
For that Judgment Day,
Than to meet and follow the Master
As we Pray And Obey.

Pray without ceasing.”
“…The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much.”
“…Behold, to obey is better than sacrifice…”
(I Thes.5:17; Jas. 5:16; I Sam. 15:22)

Connie C. Bratcher

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Abide with me

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When I worship this morning there was a song sung by the congregation called “Abide with me” Like another Hymn song I know this touching heart song so well. This beautiful song was composed by Henry Francis Lyte and William Henry Monk. Below the short story behind “ Abide with me”

Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847) and his wife Ann were faithful pastors of a little fishing town in Devonshire England, for 23 years. Although Henry’s health was compromised, he worked tirelessly ministering to his parish, taking care of his family, and writing poems and hymns.

In 1844, Henry was diagnosed with Tuberculosis. Over the next three years his physical condition deteriorated until finally on September 4, 1847, at the age of 54, he stood in the pulpit for the last time to deliver his farewell message.

That same afternoon, after taking a walk on the beach, Henry retired to his room. He emerged about an hour later with a written copy of Abide With Me. He left soon after for a trip to Italy, to get away from the cold, damp coastal weather. While en route to his destination, he mailed a revised copy of Abide With Me to his wife. A few days later while resting in a hotel on the French Riviera, Henry went home to be with Jesus. A fellow clergyman who was with Henry during his final hours reported that Henry’s last words were Peace! Joy!

Abide With Me was put to music by William H. Monk (1823-1889), and made its debut at Henry’s memorial service.

The hymn has since been popular within many Christian denominations. It was reported to have been a favorite of King George V, and of Mahatma Gandhi. It was sung at the weddings of King George VI and of Queen Elizabeth II. It is sung before kickoff at every FA Cup Final and Rugby League, and at various annual celebrations in Austria, New Zealand, Canada and the United Kingdom. It has been recorded by various jazz and gospel music artists, and has been included in the soundtrack of no less than 10 movies and television shows, including Shane and Touched by an Angel.

As He often does, God took the sad ending of a life and made something lasting and beautiful.

“But they urged him strongly, “Stay with us, for it is nearly evening; the day is almost over.” So he went in to stay with them.” (Luke 24:29)

Abide With Me

Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;
the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide.
When other helpers fail and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, O abide with me.

Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day;
earth’s joys grow dim; its glories pass away;
change and decay in all around I see;
O thou who changest not, abide with me.

I need thy presence every passing hour.
What but thy grace can foil the tempter’s power?
Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.

I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless;
ills have no weight, and tears not bitterness.
Where is death’s sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if thou abide with me.

Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes;
shine through the gloom and point me to the skies.
Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee;
in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.

Note: Above is the complete verse of “Abide with Me”. Sometime a choir or singers perform this song without the complete verse such as Hayley Westenra sings this beautiful song below:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9bqrRNowf1Q

Karina

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