In Exodus 33, during the days of an old covenant, Moses asked to see the face of God. God told Moses that no man could see His face and live. Then God placed His hand over the face of Moses and passed by in all His glory. Let's fast forward now to the new covenant. What do the hands of God look like now? His hands bear the scars and the holes of His sacrifice for us. What if we dared to ask what Moses asked, to see the face of God. Could it be that He places His hands over our face and through those holes in His hands we can see the face of God. Hebrews 10:19-20 says "We have confidence to enter the Most Holy Place by the blood of Jesus, by a new and living way opened for us through the curtain, that is, his body." The nails were driven through the hands of Jesus and that One Man died, so that all men could see the face of God.
Whoa, so good
ReplyDeleteSurely you and Melissa have been crucified with Jesus for through your music I often see the face of God!!
ReplyDeleteI am a part of a ministry for kids with disabilities, and this Saturday I am giving a talk about Isaiah 49:16. How very timely.
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ahhhhh such a good word! thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThis is one of the most beautiful revelations I have ever read, thank you!
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ReplyDeleteThat's a eye opener!!...No pun intended...thanks for sharing...it's good!!
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ReplyDeleteBeen some chaos in my week so today while walking with the Lord my heart could not slow down then I began to listen to your song Abba I belong to you. I love the space that you allow in your songs, just enough space for my heart to get quiet and hear the words. your music slows me down and gets me close to my Abba. also I enjoy seeing how much you love each other from a picture of you holding hands to a few sweet words that I read somewhere of how much you love each other. We all need to see love in action.. Thank you and God bless you and your family richly.
ReplyDeleteAs my grandmother used to call me when I was a little child.... "You are precious very precious". your heart and music is beautiful, keep running after papa's heart we need you to....
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