He knows our frame, that we are dust.
The Son bore our punishment, and with his stripes we are healed.
The Spirit cries within us, "Abba! Father!" with groanings too deep for words.
The entire process belongs to him from beginning to end. His name is "The LORD, the LORD, a God merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and abounding in steadfastlove and faithfulness".
No comments:
Post a Comment