I
will sing of the mercies of
the
Lord for ever: with my
mouth
will I make known thy
faithfulness
to all generations.
Psalm
89:1
Praise
ye the Lord: for it is good
to
sing praises unto our God:
for
it is pleasant; and praise is comely.
Psalm
147:1
Praise
ye the Lord, Sing unto the Lord
a
new song, and his praise in the
congregation
of saints.
Let
the saints be joyful in glory: let them
sing
aloud upon their beds.
Psalm
149:1,5
We
started out with our children in children's choir at our local
church. Whether we should have or not, we waved as our children
mounted the altar steps to begin their songs...songs well practiced
with them by a diligent but harried director. We beamed as they sang
because surely it was our child that was singing so much better than
the rest. Whether in a beginner choir or in a high school ensemble,
as parents we loved hearing our children sing. My mother-in-love
really loved when her children visited and sang for her. It blessed
and encouraged her heart.
If
the singing of our own children brings delight to us, think how our
singing praises to our Heavenly Father must delight Him as well. I
think of the times I have stood in church and in an almost
half-hearted way I have sung whatever the hymn was that was at the
moment. I'm afraid that we don't sing with great heart to the Lord
anymore. There has never been a rule that says we are to sing to Him
only in church. In fact, one of the above verses says to sing ALOUD
upon our beds. So we can sing our praises to Him wherever we may be.
A
week after graduating from college, I went to spend a week with a
dear college friend. She lived in Dodge City, KS. We went walking
outside of town on a small hill. Barbara began singing with her
beautiful soprano voice and I joined in with my honker alto voice.
The song we sang was:
Day
by day, and with each passing moment,
Strength
I find to meet my trials here;
Trusting
in my Father's wise bestowment,
I've
no cause for worry or for fear.
He
whose heart is kind beyond all measure
Gives
unto each day what He deems best.
Lovingly,
its part of pain and pleasure,
Mingling
toil with peace and rest.
So
let's agree that our Heavenly Father would love to hear us sing for
and to Him with a loving enthusiasm reserved only for Him. I think
it was Charles Wesley, instrumental in the forming of the Methodist
church who, himself, wrote so many wonderful hymns, once suggested
that every Christian should own personal copies of two books...the
Bible AND a hymn book. I'm afraid most Christians wouldn't even
think of owning a hymn book, let alone singing out of it at home if
they had one.
I
was looking at the word “rejoice” this week and of course, I love
acrostics. I listed the letters of that word on the left side and
with each letter wrote a familiar sentence from a loved hymn beside
each letter, hymns that down through our lives have reminded us of
the goodness of God in our lives, giving us lots of reasons to
rejoice in Him.
Redeemed
how I love to proclaim it!
Eternal
Father, strong to save. (Navy hymn)
Jesus
paid it all!
Oh,
how I love Jesus!
In
loving kindness, Jesus came. (He Lifted Me)
Christ
arose!
Ever
Thy glorious face to behold. (Jesus I Come)
May
we be a rejoicing, singing people. No matter how bad some of our
times seem to be, we have a loving Heavenly Father Who is still our
all in all and is sufficient for every situation we face. The
reminder of the above hymns prompts me to hum or sing them along my
way. Right now I'm stuck on “Jesus Paid it All”...did He EVER!
Lord
Jesus, I do praise You today for all You are in my life. Thank You
for always being along side even when I don't realize it or think
about it. You are so precious in my life and I love You with all my
being. Amen
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