IN GOD ALONE MY SOUL FINDS REST
I have been hearing stories of devastation from Cyclone Eloise from many friends in southern Africa. Homes have been destroyed, communities are under water, and villagers cannot keep their feet dry and their flesh is rotting. Yet they are no strangers to such storms, and they have admirably and resolutely begun recovering and rebuilding.
We have been enduring a global pandemic and all its ramifications. God bless those who have devoted themselves tirelessly towards ways to combat this plague.
In both these instances, humans are using their God-given skills to serve and to work towards the greater good, and such efforts are to be applauded, for sure. I am thankful He has given us the means to help one another. Yet it seems to me we are missing the point.
God’s own people are placing their ultimate hope the efforts of human hands. Instead, God is calling us to recognize, to acknowledge, and to praise Him alone as the only sure Hope. He alone deserves our trust. He alone is worthy of all our praise. He alone can save.
The waters closed in over me to take my life; the deep surrounded me … yet you brought up my life from the pit, O LORD my God. When my life was fainting away, I remembered the LORD, and my prayer came to you, into your holy temple. Those who pay regard to vain idols forsake their hope of steadfast love. But I with the voice of thanksgiving will sacrifice to you; what I have vowed I will pay. Salvation belongs to the LORD!” Jonah 2:5-8 (ESV)
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