Abide with me

I’m quite comforted this evening by the hymn “Abide with me”…the last few lines…

Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies. Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.

Just another reminder that our comfort comes not from our comfort, but from the work on the cross.

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Author: TREVOR

Leukemia survivor. Son of The Most High. Father. Man.