Wonderful Messiah, we bow before You, we thank You yet for another day in Your presence. Glorious God, hallow be Thy Name, let Thy Kingdom come, help us to do Your will O Lord, forgive us all our trespass, Father we pray Thee in Jesus Name.
Lord, we are nothing without You, grant us grace to live as pleasing unto You. Help us not to fall by the way side no matter how tough the journey may be, help us, we pray Thee.
Safety is of the Lord, dearly beloved, He is our refuge. Place a thing under His care, you will still meet it safe and secure. The subject of discuss belong to God Alone.
Therefore, look unto Him Alone, He will perfect all that concerns You and preserve you to the end. Other gods or power might try to deceive you, never give in; they will only lead you to destruction and you will miss eternity forever (Ps 91; Rev 2:10; 3:12).
My beloved there is no second chance in heaven. Where the Lord allows, it is for a purpose and not like everyday occurrence. Beware and run to your Maker, the only Safety that is assured:
“Faithful is he that calleth you, who also will do it.” 1Thess. 5:24
What will He do? He will sanctify us wholly. See the previous verse. He will carry on the work of purification till we are perfect in every part. He will preserve our whole spirit, and soul, and body, blameless unto the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ.” He will not allow us to fall from grace, nor come under the dominion of sin. What great favors are these! Well may we adore the giver of such unspeakable gifts.
Who will do this? The Lord who has called us out of darkness into His marvelous light, out of death in sin into eternal life in Christ Jesus. Only He can do this: such perfection and preservation can only come from the God of all grace.
Why will He do it? Because He is “faithful” — faithful to His own promise which is pledged to save the believer; faithful to His Son, whose reward it is that His people shall be presented to Him faultless; faithful to the work which He has commenced in us by our effectual calling. It is not their own faithfulness, but the Lord’s own faithfulness, on which the saints rely.
Come, my soul, here is a grand feast to begin a dull month with. There may be fogs without, but there should be sunshine within.
Where ever you are today, just lift your eyes up and gaze at nothing but God. Let your sigh be a passion unto Christ as He shed His blood for you that you may live. Same way, send up every tears, every sigh unto Him alone.
Don’t forget the liberation package already purchase at the cross with all it full entitlement. Never forget the blood shed on the cross for you. go to the cross now, you that is wounded lie down as in green pasture and be fed from the Master’s table. Be focus; do not let in any distraction, please.
Whatever be the assault of the enemies over your live today, know you that we are serving a living God that felleth not. The barking of the snarling dogs might be on increase as you march forward, do not fear; for your boldness will send the barking dogs running.
Beloved, come with me as we consider the message below and make it our daily confession. Declare with me by God’s grace “I am Immortal till work done”
“I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the Lord.” Ps. 118:17
A fair assurance this! It was no doubt based upon a promise, inwardly whispered in the Psalmist’s heart, which he seized upon and enjoyed. Is my case like that of David? Am I depressed because the enemy affronts me? Are there multitudes against me, and few on my side? Does unbelief bid me lie down and die in despair — a defeated, dishonored man? Do my enemies begin to dig my grave?
What then? Shall I yield to the whisper of fear, and give up the battle, and with it give up all hope? Far from it. There is life in me yet: “I shall not die.” Vigor will return and remove my weakness: “I shall live.”
The Lord lives, and I shall live also. My mouth shall again be opened: “I shall declare the works of Jehovah.” Yes, and I shall speak of the present trouble as another instance of the wonder-working faithfulness and love of the Lord my God. Those who would gladly measure me for my coffin had better wait a bit; for “the Lord hath chastened me sore, but he hath not given me over unto death.”
Glory be to His Name for ever! I am immortal till my work is done. Till the Lord wills it; no vault can close upon me in the Name of Jesus.
Finally, may the God of Eleventh hour arise for you on this Eleventh day of the Eleventh month in Jesus Name. Amen.
Remain blessed in the Lord.
