The Good Portion: Godexplores what Scripture teaches about God in hopes that readers will see his perfection, worth, magnificence, and beauty as they study his triune nature, infinite attributes, and wondrous works.
I THREATNED to observe the strict decree
Of my deare God with all my power and might : But I was told by one, it could not be ; Yet I might trust in God to be my light.
Then will I trust, said I, in him alone.
Nay, ev’n to trust in him, was also his : We must confesse, that nothing is our own.
Then I confesse that he my succour is :
But to have nought is ours, not to confesse
That we have nought. I stood amaz’d at this,
Much troubled, till I heard a friend expresse,
That all things were more ours by being his.
What Adam had, and forfeited for all,
Christ keepeth now, who cannot fail or fall.
We did sing out of the hymn book this morning, but one of them was To God Be the Glory, a hymn I posted as the Sunday hymn only a little while ago, and the rest were more obscure ones with words I can’t find on the internet. So it’ll be another of my favorites today.
I like this one, but I like it especially because it was a favorite of both my mother and my husband.
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The leaves are just beginning to turn, so I’ve decided to use a fall photo on my desktop. This was taken in the village of Upper Laberge. I guess you’d call Upper Laberge a ghost town. No one lives there now, but I think it’s used occasionally as a fish camp.
Here are three photos from the Yukon Archives taken in Upper Laberge way back in 1900.