FEBRUARY 21

 

Thou art my rock and my fortress; therefore for thy name's sake lead me, and guide me—Psa. 31: 3.

 

After the Lord has given us certain lessons and experiences, some of which come to us under quiet and restful conditions, the order of procedure may be changed, and the indication of the Lord's providences may lead to some breaking up of conditions which had been both favorable and unfavorable in some respects, leading into new circumstances and conditions. It is not for the true spiritual Israelite to murmur or complain, or even to express a choice; but to look to the Lord for guidance. If he can discern the leadings of Divine providence, even though it be to a wilderness condition more arid and undesirable than that in which he has previously been, he is to follow the Lord's leadings unquestioningly, and with songs of faith and confidence.

 

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God, as our Rock, is our Protector, even as a rock rising high above the stormy waves protects the one who has taken refuge upon it from the storm. As our Fortress, not only does He protect us against the onslaughts of our enemies, but also He strengthens us to repel their attacks, and to inflict all the greater injury upon them. As our Protector and Strengthener, He leads us by His Truth and guides us by His providences for our attainment of His character. As our Leader, He directs our steps; as our Guide, He shows us our course over ways unknown to us, even to the Kingdom.

 

Parallel passages: Gen. 28: 15; 49: 24, 25; Ex. 6: 6, 7; 12: 13, 17, 23; 14: 29, 30; 19: 4; 23: 20; Num. 23: 23; Deut. 32: 4; Job 1: 10; Psa. 34: 15, 17, 19, 20; 41: 1-3; 46: 1-7; 91; 121; 125: 1-3; 146: 7, 8; Matt. 10: 29-31.

 

Questions: How have I submitted to God this week as my Strengthener and Guide?

Why? In what circumstances? What helped or hindered therein? With what results?

 

LEAD ME

 

I DO not ask, dear Lord, that life may be

A pleasant road;

I do not ask that Thou wouldst take from me

Aught of its load;

I do not ask that flowers should always spring

Beneath my feet;

I know too well the poison and the sting

Of things too sweet.

For one thing only, Lord, dear Lord, I plead:

 Lead me aright,

Tho' strength should falter, and tho' heart should

bleed,

Through peace to light.

 

I do not ask, dear Lord, that Thou shouldst shed

Full radiance here;

Give but a ray of peace, that I may tread

Without a fear;

I do not ask my cross to understand,

My way to see;

Better, in darkness, just to feel Thy hand,

And follow Thee.

Joy is like restless day, but peace Divine

Like quiet night;

Lead me, O Lord, till perfect day shall shine,

Through peace to light.

 

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