Look at what glorious sight I saw when I first opened my eyes this morning! Are there any more glorious pictures than those painted by the hands of our God?
THE HEAVENS declare the glory of God; and the firmament shows and proclaims His handiwork.
Inspire me with the knowledge that a person may sometimes be called to serve by doing nothing, by staying still, or by waiting. I will not complain that sometimes the Spirit allows me not to go.
When I cannot understand my Father's leading,
And it seems to be but hard and cruel fate,
Still I hear that gentle whisper ever pleading,
God is working,
God is faithful,