[suhn-dey, eev-ning, sawng, sur-vis]
noun-with-lots-of-adjectives
A time when our church
family meets to worship and adore the Lord our God for a whole evening in song. Once a month, we have a service like this.
Personal opinion: I'm
glad we do.
Yes,
the definition is my own; the only thing you'll find at dictionary.com is the
pronunciation key. It is beautiful and... I wish it would be appropriate for
me to leave my post just as that: a short, sweet definition. Instead, I'll be
real and tell you why I write about this.
I love Jesus and I love singing, but I have much to learn. Sunday evening, before I went to song service, I was not motivated to go
sing at an "All Evening-Long Service". Confession: Then and there, my
human flesh didn't feel like worshiping. You know those times? It is particularly at those times, I've learned, that one needs a tune-up. It's good for a soul to be humble and learn the lesson at hand.
I'm
so glad I have a mom who encourages me to attend church rather than skip out
and I'm thankful for a brother who is confident in the blessing to come, even
when I'm not. I went to church Sunday night and the words I sang spoke to me. I was blessed and challenged beyond my expectation. As
I post parts of several songs, I'll let them do the same for you.
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Brethren, we have met to
worship and adore the Lord our God;
Will you pray with all
your power, while we try to preach the Word?
All is vain unless the
Spirit of the Holy One comes down;
Brethren, pray, and
holy manna will be showered all around.
Brethren, see poor
sinners round you slumb’ring on the brink of woe;
Death is coming, hell is
moving, can you bear to let them go?
See our fathers and our
mothers, and our children sinking down;
Brethren, pray, and
holy manna will be showered all around.
Sisters, will you join
and help us? Moses’ sister aided him;
Will you help the
trembling mourners who are struggling hard with sin?
Tell them all about the
Savior, tell them that He will be found;
Sisters, pray, and
holy manna will be showered all around.
Let us love our God
supremely, let us love each other, too;
Let us love and pray for
sinners, till our God makes all things new.
Then He’ll call us home
to Heaven, at His table we’ll sit down;
Christ will gird Himself
and serve us with sweet manna all around.
-George Atkins, 1819
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Though Satan should
buffet, though trials should come,
Let
this blest assurance control,
That Christ has regarded
my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own
blood for my soul.
My sin, oh, the bliss of
this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part but
the whole,
Is nailed to the cross,
and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise
the Lord, O my soul!
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well,
with my soul.
-Horatio G. Spafford, 1873
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Again, I have learned a
little more because of God's grace. "Oh, the height and depth of mercy! Oh
the fullness of His love!" I can not stand by and be apathetic in this walk with God. I am inspired to serve Him with all my heart. He has given all for us.