And how does one find out about our precious Lord?
The Scriptures.
I ran across an old hymn in an old hymnal entitled, "Thy Word Is Like a Garden, Lord", and since I am a gardener I was most appreciative of the analogy.
Thy Word is like a garden, Lord,
With flowers bright and fair;
With flowers bright and fair;
And every one who seeks may pluck
A lovely cluster there.
Thy Word is like a deep, deep mine;
And jewels rich and rare
Are hidden in its mightly depths
For every searcher there.
O may I love Thy precious Word,
May I explore the mine,
May I its fragrant flowers glean,
May light upon me shine.
O may I find my armor there,
Thy Word my trusty sword;
I'll learn to fight with every foe
The battle of the Lord.
(I wish we sang more of these old hymns...sigh!)
So I have purposed in my heart to always run to Jesus and to find Him I need only look into His precious Word.
Sweet joy and a garden of delight!
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