The nettle-grasping week continues, as I made it to the Ladies meeting tonight. Providentially, the topic was spiritual depression or desertion. Right on the money for me, and especially helpful. We sang this hymn;
Lord, we know that Thou art near us,
Though Thou seem'st to hide Thy face;
And are sure that Thou dost hear us,
Though no answer we embrace.
Not one promise shall miscarry;
Not one blessing come too late;
Though the vision long may tarry,
Give us patience, Lord, to wait!
While withholding, Thou art giving
In Thine own appointed way;
And while waiting we're receiving
Blessing suited to our day.
O the wondrous loving-kindness,
Planning, working out of sight!
Bearing with us in our blindness!
Out of darkness bringing light.
Weaving blessings out of trials;
Out of grief evolving bliss:
Answering prayer by wise denials
When Thy children ask amiss!
And when faith shall end in vision,
And when prayer is lost in praise;
Then shall love, in full fruition,
Justify Thy secret ways.
I also heard the sad news of the death of one of our oldest church members - a dear 90+ lady named Joyce, who my eldest considered a personal and dear friend. I shall have to tell her tomorrow, so please pray for us, as I think she will be quite upset.
3/10/2010
Ladies meeting
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3 comments:
I think I remember you mentioning your friend Joyce when you and Ant became members of the church.
Shall be praying for you as you talk to dd1
amii
x
I wandered around your blog for a bit, and just wanted to say "HI!"
Jenny
What a great hymn.
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