e can get so caught up in “trying to fix it” . . . and oh the stirrings that go along with it. I wonder how often it is, when God is our last resort. “We” try and try . . . work, cry, beat ourselves up, etc. . . and seem to get no where, and then call on God. Some think another person, job, house, computer, etc. will fix happiness. And God watches, waits, doesn’t treat us like a puppet. Yet, He is there . . . ready.
The part I love from this song below, is He goes further still . . . so much further than we would imagine.
I am thankful for my Rescuer!
” You, oh Lord,
have made a way
The great divide You heal
For when our hearts were far away
Your love went further still
Yes, your love goes further still
You alone can rescue, You alone can save
You alone can lift us from the grave
You came down to find us, led us out of death
To You alone belongs the highest praise. “
You Alone Can Rescue