So Jesus said to the Jews who had believed him, “If you abide in my word, you are truly my disciples, and you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” [John 8:32-33]The words in the Bible sometimes really feel just like words, another story, how is it different than the Harry Potter book I am reading? Words from the preacher or friends appear irrelevant. The gospel no longer holds a grip on our hearts, we are captivated by simple pleasures that do not satisfy anyhow. With people who have fallen away or even myself, is it necessary to keep pursuing them? to impart truth? I don't really know. Yet the power comes not merely by the words in of themselves but the Spirit, the Holy Spirit that teaches our hearts. God is the one who gives these words, they are dramatically more significant than the words from the newspaper or books or TV shows. I think imparting some truths may or may not help, but we must be patient and know that it is God who works in the hearts. I think we should still speak because we never know if God will use what we say or do or pray. His truth supposedly sets us free.
This song is abstract, appearing irrelevant to the world, but somehow God has used it for me personally to spark a light to his truth. Sometimes it is returning to our first love, being still, not worrying about what other people think except for God.
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His Mercy is More by Matt Papa
VERSE 1
What love could remember no wrongs we have done
Omniscient, all knowing, He counts not their sum
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
VERSE 2
What patience would wait as we constantly roam
What Father, so tender, is calling us home
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
VERSE 3
What riches of kindness he lavished on us
His blood was the payment, His life was the cost
We stood 'neath a debt we could never afford
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
CHORUS
Praise the Lord
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What love could remember no wrongs we have done
Omniscient, all knowing, He counts not their sum
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
VERSE 2
What patience would wait as we constantly roam
What Father, so tender, is calling us home
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
VERSE 3
What riches of kindness he lavished on us
His blood was the payment, His life was the cost
We stood 'neath a debt we could never afford
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
CHORUS
Praise the Lord
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more