Author: Theresa Edowaye
In the night season of the soul,
Everything that can be shaken will be.
But whatever you come out of the darkness with still intact,
Then it’s yours to keep!
While still learning what it means to trust Him
“He’s unfaithful!” everything else to you, may scream.
Drained completely of your own strength,
You will develop a very deep reliance on God
For every breath taken, for every little step
In those moments of emotional weakness,
Where it all feels overwhelmingly beyond your control,
Where crying out to the Lord becomes the automatic thing you fall back on,
And although with the circumstances unchanging,
Surely, you will know the beginnings of the phrases:
“The stability of the soul”
And “the true carrying grace of God alone,
Whilst firmly being assured of the everlasting arms
Here is my for-the-moment song:
Please hear me, sovereign Lord,
Kneeling still in deep conviction,
From thy presence, cast me not.
Till I believe, help my unbelief
Sizzling Sunday: 8th September 2024
Sizzling Sunday 106
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