He Leadeth Me by Henry H. Barry from latest Counsel Magazine.
In "green pastures"? Not always; sometimes HeWho knowest best, in kindness leadeth me In weary ways, where heavy shadows be, Out of the sunshine, warm and soft and bright, Out of the sunshine, into darkest night, I oft would faint with sorrows and affright, Only for this: I know He holds my hand;
So, whether led in green or desert land, I trust, although I may not understand. Beside "still waters"? No, not always so; Oftimes the heavy tempests 'roundme blow, And o'er my soul the waves and billows go. But when the storms beat loudest, and I cry Aloud for help, the Master standeth by, and whispers to my soul, "Lo, it is I." Above the tempest wild I hear Him say: "beyond this darkness lies the perfect day; In every path of thine I lead the way.
"So, whether on the hill-tops high and fair I dwell, or in the sunless valleys where the shadows lie, what matter? He is there. And more than this; where'er the pathway lead, He gives to me no helpless, broken reed, But His own hand, sufficient for my need.
4 comments:
thanks for the updates and the photos. the cabin for the staff looks great. Can't wait to see photos of the finished project.
love to you both
For some reason I am just finding this blog. Glad to be able to get pictorial updates! Nancy
Nice to see progess in the Lord's work there. Thanks for the little comment over on my blog. The Lord Bless.
Amy
So nice to see all the pictures of the conference and camp sessions.
The Lord bless you as you serve Him.
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