Showing posts with label Our Heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Our Heart. Show all posts

Sunday, May 21, 2023

Heartfelt Prayer

 

Pray with All Your Heart | The Word Among Us
 

 

The only prayers that matter

Are heartfelt prayers,

We are born-again believers

And not soothsayers.


It is not our business to say

What the outcome will be

But rather to pray from our heart

And to do so sincerely.

 

Let us not treat to prayer

As though prayer is the object,

But as a God-given facility

To be used as a conduit.

 

An open line to the Father

Like an internet phone

So that we can call him any time

Whether in Barbados or Rome. 


Pray with All Your Heart | The Word Among Us 

 

From heart to heart

That is: from our heart to God’s

With whatever troubles us

At home and abroad.

 

The data package is unlimited

And so is the time

And unlike internet providers,

We don’t pay a dime.

 

The prayers that matter, however,

Are prayers from the heart,

This is the heart of the matter

And this is where we start.

 

Not elocution or oration

But straight from the heart,

Not a premise of bargaining rights

But taking the humble part.

 

The war that we wage

Is not prayer but the Gospel,

Prayer is constant communication

With the God of the Bible.

 

It is mostly not audible

And it need not be

Except in corporate circumstances

For example: in an assembly.

 

The weapon of our warfare

Is God’s precious Word

And in constant touch with God

We share it with the world.

 

Let us not boast about

About your prayers or mine

And whose prayers win the most battles

In this or at any time… 


Pray with All Your Heart | The Word Among Us

 

But let us pray from the heart

Every minute of every day

For this is praying without ceasing;

It is the Christian way.

 

A thought spared for a brother

As he goes through his crisis

Is a heartfelt prayer

That the Father doesn’t miss.

 

And even when we don’t assemble

As was the case not long ago

Still, heartfelt prayers are ongoing

Is a thought we should know.

 

The heart of the matter

Sums up our heartfelt prayers

For every brother and sister

Each and every day.

 

Stewart Russell © September 3, 2020

 

Tuesday, September 03, 2019

Worship





Worship God in holiness
Worship God in truth,
Worship God in Spirit,
Let our living be the proof.

Worship God from inside
Let it show without,
Worship is a lifestyle
Give an occasional shout.

Worship God in the morning
At noon, in the evening too,
Worship in the nighttime
Worship all day through.

Worship in the good times
Worship when it’s bad,
In the midst of happiness
Worship when you’re sad.

When the going is rough
Worship the Almighty God,
And when the sailing is smooth
Spread His praise abroad.


Worship time is every time
For a life that’s given to Christ
In cognizance of God’s grace
And His redeeming sacrifice.

His worship place: our temple,
Our bivouac of life,
Whatever the situation
Whether it’s peace or strife.

Worship God and God alone
He alone deserves it,
As we do our daily chores
Worship must be our habit.

Fill the earth with His praise
For His goodness every day,
And when evil dogs our way
Still worship in song and pray.

  
Worship God with our lips
Worship Him with our hands,
Out of hearts made pure
Let our desire be His command.

Stewart Russell © August 2019



Friday, February 08, 2019

Beware the Devil’s Deception





A sprat to catch a whale
And what a whale of a catch!
That is the devil’s offering
And on to it we often latch.

Divisiveness is the sprat
Distraction is the lure
The damnation of the human soul
In spite of the Father’s cure.

The asides become the issues
And we major on the minors
And progressively the argument
Descends into ethnicity and colour.


How unfortunate the blacks!
How highly favoured the whites!
And God’s chosen people, the Jews,
Yet all languish in sin’s plight.

The Indians and the Arabs
The Chinese and the Japanese
All are destitute and naked
And afflicted by sin’s disease.

What has colour to do with it?
What have ethnicity or race?
It matters not our status or station
We are steeped in sin’s disgrace.

It’s not man’s colour but his heart
It’s not his status but his state,
It’s not his identity but Jesus Christ
That can rid him of such racial hate.


We are children of the same parents
Whether we believe this or not,
We all are offspring of Adam and Eve
And therefore one family is our lot.

It is either that or some animal:
Perhaps the monkey, the ape or chimp,
It’s up to you the choice you make
You decide how far you will sink.
  
The colour is red; the heart is white
That’s dipped in the Saviour’s blood
Christ for our crisis, Christ for our creed
Only he can change our heart
And make us good.


Superficiality is just what it is
It is only just skin deep,
Right after that the colour is red
Unless of course you’ve fallen asleep.

No such problems in the grave
It matters not sprat or whale,
If Jesus was not your Savior and Lord
Nothing beyond death will avail.

Stewart Russell © February 2019