For the day that Christ was born
Posted by appolus on January 24, 2018
Daniel slept in the lion’s den
Peter slept in a prison
Jesus slept in the midst of a storm
Aren’t you glad that He has risen
Come lie down in your lion’s den
Sleep if you are in prison
Rest your head in the midst of the storm
For by His Blood you are surely forgiven
It flows when there is no way ahead
It flows when all seems lost
It flows when you are overcome
It flows by a terrible cost
Look up and see the price He paid
Look full upon Calvary’s hill
Then know that when there’s no way ahead
Just stand, covered, and be still
Be still and see the glory of our God
Be still and stand amazed
Sing with all your heart before heavens throne
Lift you voice and let Him be praised
And as you praise in the lion’s den
You will rest in the midst of the storm
You will thank our God in heaven above
For the day that Christ was born.
Prayergate said
Great poem, Frank. I think true saints of God all have one thing in common. They have gone through the purifying fires of tribulations and afflictions relying on Jesus Christ alone to see them through to the end, and have come out the other side trusting and loving the Father more … not less!
appolus said
Amen prayergate……………..bro Frank