A friend
recently shared this song with me.
Blessings
by Laura
Story
We pray for blessings
We pray for peace
Comfort for family, protection while we
sleep
We pray for healing, for prosperity
We pray for Your mighty hand to ease our
suffering
All the while, You hear each spoken need
Yet love is way too much to give us lesser
things
Cause what if your blessings come through
raindrops
What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights are what
it takes to know You’re near
What if trials of this life are Your mercies
in disguise
We pray for wisdom
Your voice to hear
We cry in anger when we cannot feel You near
We doubt Your goodness, we doubt Your love
As if every promise from Your Word is not
enough
All the while, You hear each desperate plea
And long that we’d have faith to believe
When friends betray us
When darkness seems to win
We know that pain reminds this heart
That this is not our home
What if my greatest disappointments
Or the aching of this life
Is the revealing of a greater thirst this
world can’t satisfy
What if trials of this life
The rain, the storms, the hardest nights
Are Your mercies in disguise
I hadn’t
heard it before but it spoke to my heart. It’s hard to wrap my head around the
idea that maybe the “bad” stuff in my life is really the stuff God’s puts in my
life to improve my life.
I remember
times when I’d be in a hurry and the traffic light would turn red. I’d think
that maybe this traffic light just saved me from an accident up ahead, so I’d
accept the apparent “misfortune” of the red light as a possible good thing.
But, how different and difficult it is to view other things in my life with the
same perspective. As this song says, “What
if trials of this life are [God’s] mercies in disguise?” What if my
illnesses, and all the struggles that come from them, are God’s best for me? I
need to try to be thankful for what I do have. Maybe without these struggles I
would have something so much worse.
1 comment:
Preach it, Sister!!
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