Glorious promises coming out from Gods word to all of us who are aging and will need medical help and our bones will hurt and our health will not be as we wanted to be. Gray hair tell us that we are getting closer to the door to enter heaven. Our life on earth is very short so, let us all live for the glory of God the Father. Giving Him thanks for the years He has given us so far. When our time is up we shall continue to sing praises to Jesus.
O the glory of Thy presence, we Your temple give You reverence, come and rise from Your rest and be blessed by our praise as we glory in Your embrace.
Even to your old age and gray hairs, I am He and I am the One who will sustain you. I have made you and will carry you. I will sustain and I will rescue you. To whom will you compare Me or count Me equal
Isa. 46.4
I do not go gentle into the good night of eternity. I want to see Jesus face to face as the light in the morning clears up my mind, I want to see Him in His glorious abode and lift up my voice to Him with glorious songs of praise. Old age is chasing after all of us, wrinkles shall come out in our faces, and gray hair will be over our head. Jesus is calling us home to glory. He wants us all to be with Him. As the sheperd gathers the sheep, Jesus will gather all of us to Himself. Our eyes will be failing sooner or later, and our hearing will be gone but Jesus continues to wait for us.
Call unto Me, I will answer thee. Says the Lord.
O the glory of Thy presence, we Your temple give You reverence, come and rise from Your rest and be blessed by our praise as we glory in Your embrace.
Even to your old age and gray hairs, I am He and I am the One who will sustain you. I have made you and will carry you. I will sustain and I will rescue you. To whom will you compare Me or count Me equal
Isa. 46.4
I do not go gentle into the good night of eternity. I want to see Jesus face to face as the light in the morning clears up my mind, I want to see Him in His glorious abode and lift up my voice to Him with glorious songs of praise. Old age is chasing after all of us, wrinkles shall come out in our faces, and gray hair will be over our head. Jesus is calling us home to glory. He wants us all to be with Him. As the sheperd gathers the sheep, Jesus will gather all of us to Himself. Our eyes will be failing sooner or later, and our hearing will be gone but Jesus continues to wait for us.
Call unto Me, I will answer thee. Says the Lord.
