In Jesus, We Can Rest

 In Jesus, We Can Rest

 There's no peace in your sin;

When you're in love Him.

There's no peace in your sin:

When you are born again.

Though some say sin is right.

It's roots are of the night.

God hates it and will care;

And you'll find no peace there.

Don't fall for devils lies;

A trap is his surprise.

This world has fled away;

To try some other way.

Peace is found in Jesus;

When things in life grieve us.

Peace that comforts our soul;

His love makes us whole.

His Holy Word steers us;

And the Psalms cheer us.

His hand reaches to save.

Through life's troubled waves;

Peace, joy unspeakable;

Dreams not unreachable.

Loved, forgiven and blessed;

In Jesus we can rest;

Susan Nikitenko

October 25th, 2014

Song

2 Thessalonians 1:7, 8

And to you who are troubled rest with us, when the Lord Jesus shall be revealed from heaven with his mighty angels, In flaming fire taking vengeance on them that know not God, and that obey not the gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ:


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When I See The Blue In The Sky - By:Susan Y Nikitenko

When I See The Blue In The Sky

By:Susan Y Nikitenko

2011

I think of your Amazing Grace;

When looking up- at your blue sky.

I know your love is looking down;

Even when, I'm questioning why.

You are merciful, you are kind;

You hear the weeping, hear the sigh.

And all along there's still a song;

Even through the tears I cry.

You see the picture plain as day;

Like a painted sunset a flow.

You've allowed this struggling;

You're desire is that I will grow.

Knowing you are merciful;

Knowing you are the All in All;

I see your mercy in the blue;

Looking up, I feel so small.

Do we deserve your great mercy?

Do we deserve your flawless love?

Did we deserve your perfect blood;

Or a promised home up above?

This sinful world, I see it's lies;

It fills my heart with inner cries.

I long to see your perfect face;

The one who died and gave me grace.

A perfect body with no pain;

A perfect place, no tears remain;

A perfect Savior, wipes them away;

A perfect home, a perfect day.

With perfect singing everywhere;

And perfect music in the air;

Perfect angels with perfect praise;

Perfect beauty and sun filled rays.

The blue heavens will open wide;

We will see you, walk by your side.

Hear you talk, while our hearts raise;

Our mouths break forth in instant praise.

We do not deserve your mercy.

We do not deserve your flawless love.

We did not deserve your perfect blood;

Nor a promised home up above.

When I see the blue in the sky:

I think of your Amazing Grace.

For I know heaven is my home;

And that you are my hiding place.

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