Psalm 40:1-3 I waited patiently for the Lord; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.
[2] He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.
[3] And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the Lord.
If you are going through struggles,
lay them at the feet of Jesus.
Where Could I Go But To The Lord?
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Living below in this old sinful world, — Hardly a comfort can afford. — Striving alone to face temptation's sword, — Where could I go but to the Lord?
CHORUS:
Where could I go, oh where could I go, — Seeking a refuge for my soul. — Needing a friend to help me in the end, — Where could I but go to the Lord?
Neighbors are kind, I love them everyone. — We get along in sweet accord. — But when my soul needs manna from above. — Where could I go but to the Lord? - - -
Life here is grand with friends I love so dear. — Comfort I get from God's own Word. — Yet when I face this chilling hands of death, — Where could I go but to the Lord? - - -
James Buchanan Coats 1940
Ideas for this unprofitable blog are taken from The Sermon Notebook—Biblical resources for preachers and teachers of the word of God. They allow these sermons to be used as the Lord leads but not for profit.
