“Through desire a man, having separated himself, seeketh and intermeddleth with all wisdom… The name of the LORD is a strong tower: the righteous runneth into it, and is safe” (Proverbs 18:1,10). “Nevertheless I have somewhat against thee, because thou hast left thy first love. Remember therefore from whence thou art fallen, and repent, and do the first works” (Revelation 2:4,5).
The
days and months have turned to years
Since
heaven heard my earnest cry;
I
sought the Lord with growing fears
That
I was not prepared to die.
With
great desire in my heart
I
had begun my separation;
I
saw my friends from me depart
Who
didn’t like my conversation.
I
turned my conversation then
To
God, the One I did not know.
I
could not speak with mortal men
Who
only cared for things below.
I
did not want religious views
Which
offered only more confusion,
But
what else was there left to choose
With
evidence for a conclusion?
These
musings here reflect a taste
Of
awkward prayers which heaven heard.
I
wondered if they were a waste:
Then
God responded with His Word!
For
someone then invited me
(When
in the Navy, in Japan)
To
hear the truth that set me free
With
evidence that showed God’s plan.
My
Savior’s name was like a tower
Wherein
I fled and thus was saved!
Receiving
Christ, He gave His power
Of
His salvation which I craved.
How
well I can recall first love!
My
Savior took me by the hand
And
fixed my heart on things above
To
show the blessings He had planned.
He
showed me also then His cross,
And
all the sorrows that He bore
To
purge my sin away as dross,
And
thus I loved Him even more.
Salvation
never can be lost,
But
first love for my Lord can wane:
If
I forget to count the cost
My
Savior paid, I live in vain!
O
Christ my Lord, I was a stranger,
But
You gave me a second birth;
Yet
now I face the subtle danger
Of
waning love for You on earth!
No
wonder, Lord, You gave us bread
With
wine that we may thus recall
The
life You gave, the blood You shed,
And
love that made You give Your all.
Lord,
soon we’ll see You face to face,
Without
a blemish, fully pardoned.
O
keep us from the great disgrace
Of
first love left with hearts thus hardened!
Lord,
stir in us the first love flame
When
love was burning in its youth,
And
send us forth to now proclaim
The
Gospel of Your saving truth!
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