1/7/24 Through 1/13/24
Sunday
Far in east, a star arises
Few discern its gloried guises.
Here but three discern its wonder
Born all time to set asunder.
Still today the wise will seek Him.
Faithful servants still bespeak Him.
All men can see His shining star,
But only wise come near or far.
Make of me one wise and humble,
Guide my feet to never stumble.
Let me offer worthy praises,
Spark a fire in me that blazes.
Let me be the wise to witness,
Make me one of perfect fitness.
Ready always here proclaiming,
Jesus Christ the Savior naming.
Monday
Flowing water cleansing tide
Wash the stains of sin aside.
Let me rise afresh and new,
Detached from sin and much like You.
The freedom that the Spirit gives
Enables righteousness that lives
Within a broken world to see
The goodness God intended thee.
Far more than just an outward sign
They truly cleanse in His design
And give the freedom all should know
To evermore in love to grow.
Tuesday
Anxieties we daily bring
With hopeful heart before the King.
The King that fashioned all that is,
Who chose us as a child of His.
The humble heart He hears with joy,
And messengers in His employ
He sends to bring Good News to they
Who walk along His narrow way.
In righteousness and constant hope
They walk in faith to help them cope
Both trusting that which can't be seen,
And shunning all that's found unclean.
Lord, help me be like those who win
Rejecting every thought of sin,
Accepting all You ask to bear,
To someday in Your glory share.
Wednesday
Have you heard His voice today,
Or have you taken time to pray?
Perhaps His word is close at hand
If we but followed His command.
We crowd the beach to build on sand
Not caring what the Lord had planned.
Our fancies chased at every whim,
Instead of listening to Him.
In silence of the early morn
Is where the Blessed Christ was born.
Most sleeping in their comfy bed
Not seeing in the cattle shed.
So too, it happens every day,
So few will make the time to pray,
And miss the wonder waiting near
If they would take the time to hear.
The storms are brewing all around
But few, on rock, are firmly found.
And what a fall awaits for they
Who make not daily time to pray.
Daily Word is always needed
Often though it is not heeded.
Teach me to listen and obey
By daily making time to pray.
Thursday
The shout goes up, "Unclean! Unclean!"
The wretched state of sin is seen
Decaying flesh and stench of sin
Describes the state the soul is in.
All lepers in the sight of God,
The righteous man no less a fraud.
For all have sinned and turned away,
His touch alone can save the day.
An overflowing joy abounds
When sinners freed make joyful sounds.
But He that healed, our cross assumed
To save the lost and free the doomed.
So, learn to love in Godly ways
And give Him all your thanks and praise.
For freedom comes so highly-priced,
Just look upon the Cross of Christ.
Friday
One King alone I wish to serve
None other loyalty deserve.
One King alone shall free the slave.
One King alone whose Son He gave.
No other love like His is known.
No other purest love has shown.
One King alone is true and wise
One King is God in man's disguise.
Saturday
Doctors for the sick are needed,
Only well, the law have heeded.
Those who see their lives as moral
With the Man of Mercy quarrel.
Blinded by their own behavior
Think they needn't need a Savior.
But object in sinful measure
To the choice of Mercy's pleasure.
Might we too be quite like them
Who wish to other ones condemn?
We build ourselves by tearing down
Then in our ways offend the Crown.
In the eyes of One who made us
Have we done what He has bade us?
Far from such, we all have drifted
Only humble ones get lifted.
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