Fight On, Wounded Soldier

Come let us pour out the oil
bind the hurt in them
Cover them with a blanket of God's Love
Come let us break the bread
Come let us give them rest
Let's minister healing to them
Don't let another wounded soldier die

Obeying orders
Fight on the front line
Tear down the enemy's strongholds
But weak from battle
Satan creeps in to kill and lie
But don't let another wounded soldier die

Come pour the oil
Come bind the hurt
Let's cover them with a blanket of God's Love

God hears all the wounded who cry out for help and peace.  His ear is not deaf.  His arms are not too short to reach down and draw us close.  He can, and will, send His Spirit of restoration & comfort.  His Spirit is the thing needed to give us the will to see things through the darkest of times.  He whispers sweet-nothings in every ear, touches every heart who wants to be touched.  He sees every tear.  He says, "FEAR NOT, MY CHILD.  I WILL BE WITH YOU ALWAYS.  I KNOW HOW TO TAKE CARE OF WHAT BELONGS TO ME." 

Tonight I am feeling that sweet presence.  I've been in the battle for quite awhile, 2013 has been a rough one.  Yet His Spirit is what keeps me pressing on. 

I love Him so much. 

I'm glad I serve the One who understands even when I can not form the words to speak.  Even when I can't wrap my mind around all that's troubling me.  Even when I can't sort it all out into an intelligent conversation with Him.  So thankful He KNOWS.  He mends my shattered courage.  Oh, yes, for from time to time I do struggle with that. 

However, God sees it all.  He knows the heart.  He knows the mind.  And I stand on His promise "I'LL BE WITH YOU ALWAYS".  I trust in the fact that He KNOWS!!  And I trust that HE KNOWS just how to take care of what belongs to Him.  For I do belong....to Him.  :)  So grateful for that. 

I don't know what any of the tomorrows hold for me but I trust the One who sends every tomorrow my way.  His love is rich!!! 

Ya'll be blessed!!  ~md