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Our Help is The Lord; The Lord Our Help.



Deuteronomy 26:18-19King James Version (KJV)

18 And the Lord hath avouched thee this day to be his peculiar people, as he hath promised thee, and that thou shouldest keep all his commandments;
19 And to make thee high above all nations which he hath made, in praise, and in name, and in honour; and that thou mayest be an holy people unto the Lord thy God, as he hath spoken.

Dear Friends,

God has never lost a battle.  In all things, at all times and in all ways the Lord is victorious.  If we look at the lay of the land, if we concentrate on human battles raged and lost, we may become distracted.

"Christ is the solution to every human condition/problem."  - Dr. A.E. Campbell

The peculiarity of God's people is often made evident in their examples of faith and hope against all odds.  We who profess Jesus as Lord and Savior, stand on Him and His word even when we may not understand the methods.  

We believe against all odds because faith has taught us that the Object of our faith, Father God can be trusted with "our everything."

Today:

 I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help.
 My help cometh from the Lord, which made heaven and earth.
 He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.
   - Psalm 121:1-3

  • Keep lifting your eyes
  • Look to the hills
  • Help is there
  • The Lord is Our Help
  • He made heaven and earth
  • He will keep us
  • He will steady us
  • He sees and knows everything

Lift! Lift! Keep lifting your eyes to the hills.
Our Help is the Lord. The Lord Our Help.

in Christ,

Sis. Stephanie

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