I have a devotional book by Amy Carmichael that I read every day. It's called Edges of His Ways. There's a paragraph or two for each day, or sometimes just a poem that she wrote. I loved the poem for October 11th, and wanted to share it.
Have I a fear that Thou dost know?
Fear of weakness, fear of failing
(Though Thy power is all-prevailing)
Or a haunting fear of bringing
Care to others?
“Share it not with a weakling
Whisper it to thy saddle-bow,
And ride forth singing.”
Many fears can murmur low:
Fear of ills the future holdeth
(Though, indeed, Thy grace upholdeth),
Dulling fear and fear sharp stinging,
Fear that tortures.
“Share it not with a weakling
Whisper it to thy saddle-bow,
And ride forth singing.”
-- Amy Carmichael
And finally, I found this song by Building 429 the other day, and wanted to share it too.
1 comment:
I love that poem by Amy. So wonderful! Thanks for sharing!
~Payton
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