Daily Archives: March 31, 2020

Evening’s With Charles Spurgeon ~ 03.31.20

Tuesday, March 31, 2020 This Evening’s Meditation C. H. Spurgeon “And Rizpah the daughter of Aiah took sackcloth, and spread it for her upon the rock, from the beginning of harvest until water dropped upon them out of heaven, and suffered neither the birds of the air to rest on them by day, nor the beasts of the field by… (more…)

#throwbackpoem: On Tranquil Seas

to GOD be the GLORY ~ On Tranquil Seas ~ By Deborah Ann On tranquil seas, I wish to sail . . . sans any storm or gathering gale. Smoothing sailing, is all I want no rough waters to leave me gaunt. Just blissful calm, nothing more no raging waves breaking ashore. Peaceful days, restful nights no disturbances in which to… (more…)

Faith’s Check Book ~ C.H. Spurgeon 03.31.20

Tuesday, March 31, 2020 Faith’s Check Book, Daily Entry C. H. Spurgeon Presence of Mind “Be not afraid of sudden fear, neither of the desolation of the wicked, when it cometh. For the Lord shall be thy confidence, and shall keep thy foot from being taken.” ~ Proverbs 3:25-26 ~ When God is abroad in judgments, He would not have… (more…)

Today’s Poem: Wounded

to GOD be the GLORY ~ Wounded ~ By Deborah Ann Insulted and ridiculed, poked and made fun of for me Jesus was affronted in the name of eternal love. Bruised for my rebellion, cursed and spit upon for my own wickedness Jesus was severely beaten on. Wounded for my sins, whipped and cruelly lashed for my transgressions Jesus was brutally… (more…)

Today’s Bible Verse 03.31.20

Isaiah 53:5-6 But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the Lord hath laid on him the iniquity of us all. King James… (more…)

Morning’s With Charles Spurgeon ~ 03.31.20

Tuesday, March 31, 2020 This Morning’s Meditation C. H. Spurgeon “With His stripes we are healed.” ~ Isaiah 53:5 ~ Pilate delivered our Lord to the lictors to be scourged. The Roman scourge was a most dreadful instrument of torture. It was made of the sinews of oxen, and sharp bones were inter-twisted every here and there among the sinews;… (more…)

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