Monday, February 20, 2012

Think not, thou canst sigh a sigh,
And thy maker is not by.
Think not, thou canst weep a tear,
And thy maker is not near.

O! he gives to us his joy,
That our grief he may destroy
Till our grief is fled & gone
He doth sit by us and moan.

On Another's Sorrow
By William Blake

God is with us during all of our days, hours, and minutes.  He never deserts us, never turns away.  He feels our pain, as well as our joys, and only wants the best for His children. 

I know all of this in my heart, but I sometimes need to see it in print or read it in His Word to remind myself of God's amazing promises to an undeserving me.

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