WOODLAND PRAISE
It is high noon and the
sunshine pours
on the pine trees standing
stately,
raising gateways and old
ancient doors
as the woodland sings whom
it adores—
everlasting praises
greatly.
In the grove, there is
magnificence,
The most highest name
exalting;
glory, admiration, one can
sense,
even stones cry out the
difference—
everlasting King extolling.
On the frost beneath my
grateful feet,
in cathedrals, high and
lofty,
I thank my Savior there I
meet,
who sits upon the right
hand seat—
everlasting love
graciously.
In stalwart groves, by icy
streams,
through creation that is
honoring,
magnifying Christ who
rightly deems
from the woodlands to the
sea that teems--
everlasting kingdom
revering.
By him
therefore let us offer
the sacrifice
of praise to God continually,
that is, the
fruit of our lips
giving thanks
to his name.
But to do
good and to communicate forget not:
for with such
sacrifices God is well pleased.
Hebrews
13:15-16
WOODLAND PRAISE
Jesus, God incarnate, is the
Great Mathematician. No number is missed by the One able to count everything.
We read in scripture that Jesus
had entered a village and met ten men with leprosy, a terrible disease. The
lepers stood afar off and lifted their voices to Jesus saying, “Master, have
mercy on us!” Jesus then told them to go show themselves to the priests. And on
their way, they were cleansed. When one of them saw that he was healed, he
turned back, fell at the feet of Jesus, and thanked Him. And he was a
Samaritan.
Those who cried ‘Have mercy!’
were cleansed.
Cry mercy! Jesus knows who asks for mercy, who
calls on Him, who repents, who gives thanks, and who walks meekly. The Son of
God never misses any heart by any person across all time.
Listen to the saving wind through the pines!
Jesus has the power to save! To cleanse! Those who do not call on Jesus will
not be saved. They will remain un-cleansed.
Receive Christ! Believe on His name! No one can say our Creator doesn’t know mathematical measurements. Creation is our Creator’s handy-work, including us, mankind, made in His image. God has always been mathematical, deliberate, clear, and accurate.
Jesus will separate the good part of the harvest from the useless part. The weeds, or non-believing people, will be bundled and tossed to Hell’s flames by Jesus Christ (the Anointed). People who do not believe go to Hell. But the wheat, or believers, will be gathered in Heaven.
Jesus, the Great Mathematician, keeps track
of every soul.
they glorified him not as God,
neither were thankful;
but became vain in their imaginations,
and their foolish heart was darkened.
Romans 1:21
If you haven’t already, be like the Samaritan and fall on your face. Bow before Christ—the One who has the power to cleanse and be merciful. Don’t die in your sins. Give your heart to Christ. Ask Him into your heart today. Don’t delay!
When the sun shines through
stalwart pines, let us be reminded of God’s goodness to us by sending His Son
to die on the cross for our sins. As we
stroll through the stately pines, let us strengthen our faith and prayer life.
Let us maintain an attitude of gratitude and commitment to meekness and
lowliness of mind. We can’t do anything without Jesus! Giving thanks to our
Savior keeps our hearts on Him and not wayward, worldly ideas that end in Hell.
Counting blessings keeps focus on what Jesus has done for us and is doing.
Keeping a prayerful heart in a right relationship with God ends discouragement.
Praising God amidst turmoil revives our souls.
Praise and prayer—there’s no other way to be happy in the woodland realm.
Happy Thanksgiving to you!
Live a life trusting Jesus, modeled after His meekness.
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