My King
I was reading again in Isaiah this morning, chap 6. God is high and lifted up!! John 12:41 clarifies that Isaiah saw God the Son, high and lifted up, whose train filled the temple. Oh for the day to see my Savior face to face!! After reading the description of Christ in Rev 1 as well, I'm amazed at Rev 1:5-6. The transcendent and holy Most High God, the Creator of the universe, loves me and washed me from my sins in His own blood. AND He has made me a king and priest unto God. I'm not sure all that that entails, but it's pretty awesome!! Oh that I "might walk worthy of the Lord, being fruitful in every good work and increasing in the knowledge of God." Col 1:10
I love the words of this song (put out by the Wilds):
Lord Jesus, shall it ever be, a mortal man ashamed of Thee?
Ashamed of Thee whom angels praise, whose glories shine through endless days?
Ashamed of Jesus? Sooner far let evening blush to own a star!
He sheds His beams of love divine into this darkened soul of mine.
Ashamed of Jesus? Just as soon let midnight be ashamed of noon.
'Tis midnight with my soul till He, Bright Morning Star, bids darkness flee.
Ashamed of Jesus? That dear Friend, on Whom my hopes of heav'n depend.
No, when I blush be this my shame, that I have not proclaimed His name.
Ashamed of Jesus? Yes, I may when I've no guilt to wash away,
No tears to wipe, no good to crave, no fears to quell, no soul to save!
Till then, nor is my boasting vain, till then I boast a Savior slain!
But, oh! May this my glory be, that He is not ashamed of me!
This holiday season, may we all be overwhelmed by His love and sacrifice, flooded with His grace, and emboldened to proclaim His name to our lost loved ones and friends.




