Whenever you know a desolate hour And are steeped in misery, Remember that Christ was lonely too, In bleak Gethsemane. Whenever you feel that all of the world Has turned its back on you, Remember that Christ knew what it was To feel abandoned too. Whenever you feel...
I do not know what next may come, Across my pilgrim way. I do not know tomorrow’s road, Nor see beyond today; But this I know—My Saviour knows The path I cannot see. And I can trust His wonderful hand To guide and care for me. I do not know what may befall Of...
By Annie Johnson Flint Some of us stay at the cross, Some of us wait at the tomb, Quickened, raised, seated together with Christ, Yet living still in the gloom. Some of us bide at the Passover feast, With ascension all unknown— The triumphs of grace in the heavenly...
By Robert E. Hanna An old year has ended, a new one begun; Another grim chapter is over and done. What will you do with this new and fresh start: Repeat past performance—or examine your heart? It’s true that the usual thing that we do Is to ‘hereby...
By Robert E. Hanna When next we meet, shall not the name Of Jesus Christ be glorified? For that’s the reason we became His fellow-workers, side-by-side! What else can give to us the same In purest joy and sheer delight, As sharing knowledge of His claim Upon our...
