5:37 AM Psalm 29
Amazing thought, Father, about Your holiness. (2)" Give the Lord the glory due His name; worship the Lord in the splendor of His holiness." When Isaiah was brought before Your throne the seraphim were not shouting "glory, glory, glory", or "majestic, majestic, majestic", or "awesome, awesome, awesome". You are all these things and more, but they were shouting "holy, holy, holy"!
Anything less than absolute "holy" cannot be in Your realm. The unholy angels were immediately thrown out of Your presence forever. Lord, we don't stand a chance, I don't stand a chance, either…except for one thing. You love me. Your love drove You to die in order to make me holy. My mind, Father, cannot grasp this completely, but I certainly believe it. And I am certainly grateful for it.
At the cross, at the cross, where I first saw the light; and the burden of my heart rolled away. It was there by faith I received my sight; and now I am happy all the day.
Help me, Lord, to be practically, what You have made me positionally: holy.
Put a hedge of protection around my family and my church in the Name of the risen , Lord Jesus Christ and the power of His blood. You are holy and exalted.
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