Friday, January 13, 2012

Songs in the night...

Psalm 77 is filled with beautiful words of gratitude and praise to God for being a help in times of weakness and distress.  It's a passage I've visited quite often during this difficult week.  Verse 6 has always stuck out to me.  "I remembered my songs in the night.  My heart meditated..."  Of course, the word "night" is used as a metaphor for a period of trials and darkness in life.

That's why Scripture tells us to hide the Word in our hearts.  That way when we are in times of darkness and trouble, we draw on the Scriptures to encourage and comfort us when we need them.

We all have those things that encourage us that we store in our minds.  Scriptures, song lyrics, quotes, etc.  These things speak to us in the night and draw us closer to God through it all.

Songs In the Night

Tough times are right before my eyes
So close they make it hard to see much beyond myself
And where You're leading me

Dark skies as I lie awake
Once again I find
The battle's all about where I set my mind
So until a new day comes
I'll think on all the the mighty things You've done

And I will sing songs in the night
While in a time of so little light
I'll recall Your goodness, Your faithfulness
And the great things in my life
These will be my songs in the night

Each time life brings me to my knees
I will pour out my heart to You
And run into Your word
For Your promises are true
And even though it doesn't feel like You're close
I'll trust You with me still


And I will sing songs in the night
While in a time of so little light
I'll recall Your goodness, Your faithfulness
And the great things in my life
These will be my songs in the night

This will be my song in my darkest hour
More than my own strength
I'll trust in Your power

And I will sing songs in the night
While in a time of so little light
I'll recall Your goodness, Your faithfulness
And the great things in my life
These will be my songs in the night

Thursday, January 12, 2012

The watches of the night...




I look towards the wintering trees
To hush my fretful soul
As they rise to face the icy sky
And hold fast beneath the snow
Their rings grow wide, their roots go deep
That they might hold their height
And stand like valiant soldiers
Through the watches of the night

No human shoulder ever bears
The weight of all the world
But hearts can sink beneath the ache
Of trouble's sudden surge
Yet far beyond full knowing
There's a strong unsleeping light
That reaches round to hold me
Through the watches of the night

I have cried upon the steps that seem
Too steep for me to climb
And I've prayed against a burden
I did not want to be mine
But here I am and this is where
You're calling me to fight
And You I will remember
Through the watches of the night
You I will remember
Through the watches of the night