I am almost breathless when we, as a congregation, sing, “Immortal, invisible, God only wise. In light inaccessible hid from our eyes. Most blessed, most glorious, the ancient of Days,. Almighty, victorious--Thy great name we praise.” I can hardly wait to get to heaven so that I will have an improved, glorified vocabulary to praise God with. “Eye hath not seen, nor ear has heard”(I Cor. 2:9) nor has mind conceived what God has prepared for those who love Him.” We are awed by the blessed hope of one day seeing our Savior and Lord face to face. In the meantime, let us avail ourselves of God’s promises to give “songs in our gloomy night affliction” (Job 35:10). Sing His praises. Walk close to Him.
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