I love to hear
those great old hymns that were sung so long ago. The ones that lifted the name
of Jesus, helping many Christians grow.
The saints would
join in fellowship, praising, and worshiping the Lord. They would lift a joyful
noise to heaven, all singing in one accord.
These songs about
the rugged cross, or the ones like, I’ll fly away, were sung with adoration
like the ones we sing today.
Every title and
every chord were sung with reverence and fear. They were lifted up to God Almighty
knowing He would hear.
This world is so
full of uncertainty and pain, and these songs are much needed today. Sing your
songs to Jesus and never let them pass away.
It may be hard to
sing in the turmoil, or rejoice in everything. Always remember that God is
listening, and He hears your heart when you sing.
He will turn your
sad song into joy, and receive your praise with care. He will join you in that
melody, so sing and He is there.
Paul and Silas chained
in a dungeon; they had plenty of reasons to complain. Yet they knew that God
was with them, and their singing drove their enemy insane.
The next time you
hear an old hymn playing, just worship with joy and praise. Remember God is
listening, so praise Him all your days.
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