Let
me meet you on the mountain, Lord,Just
once.
You wouldn't have to burn a whole bush.
Just a few smoking branches
And I would surely be ...your Moses.
You wouldn't have to burn a whole bush.
Just a few smoking branches
And I would surely be ...your Moses.
Let me meet you on the water, Lord,Just
once.
It wouldn't have to be on White Rock Lake.
Just on a puddle after the annual Dallas rain
And I would surely be...your Peter.
It wouldn't have to be on White Rock Lake.
Just on a puddle after the annual Dallas rain
And I would surely be...your Peter.
Let me meet you on the road, Lord,Just
once.
You wouldn't have to blind me on North Central Expressway.
Just a few bright lights on the way to chapel
And I would surely be...your Paul.
You wouldn't have to blind me on North Central Expressway.
Just a few bright lights on the way to chapel
And I would surely be...your Paul.
Let me meet you, Lord,Just
once.
Anywhere. Anytime.
Just meeting you in the Word is so hard sometimesMust I always be...your Thomas?
Anywhere. Anytime.
Just meeting you in the Word is so hard sometimesMust I always be...your Thomas?
(Norman Shirk, April 10, 1981,
KQ (Dallas Seminary)
Can you relate
to this poem? It would be safe to assume that most of us have a
little Thomas within our moral fiber and we try our best to conceal
him, but he keeps rearing his ugly head. Hopefully ALL
doubt and fear will subside once you have listened and digested this
morning's lesson from God's word. “How
long will you falter between two opinions?” (1
Kings 18:21)
In
Christian love,
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