By Sister Arlene Israel
Come ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish Come to the mercy seat fervently kneel. Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish. Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot cure.
The word of God states, Come unto me all ye that labour and heavyladen and I will give you rest. Friend, if your heart was a window that we could look through. Oh the pain and scars we would see. But there is a spiritual hospital to heal your wounds, your heartache and pain.
Jesus is no futher than a thought away. Take your burdens to the lord in prayer. He is your unseen friend. He promises that he will never leave you or forsake you while you live by faith and do his blessed will. He knows all your griefs and is willing to bear apart.
Psalm 91: 9.
Because thou hast made the Lord which is my refuge even the most High thy habitation. There shall no evil befall thee. Neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling. For he shall give his angels charge over you to keep you in all your ways. They shall bear you up in their arms lest you dash your against a stone. Thou shalt tread upon the lion and adder.
The young lion and the dragon shalt thou trample under feet.
Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I deliver him I will set him on high because he hath known my name. He shall call upon me and I will answer him. I will be with him in trouble and I will deliver him, and honour him.
Trust in the Lord with all thine heart and he shall sustain thee. God bless.