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DAY FORTY: PEACE

Welcome to our final reflection for our forty-day retreat.

Today, I borrow the lyrics of Horatio Gates Spafford.

This is a popular song- Please sing along.... 

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, 
when sorrows like sea billows roll; 
whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, 
It is well, it is well with my soul. 

Refrain:
It is well with my soul, 
it is well, it is well with my soul.
 
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. 
(Refrain) 

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! 
(Refrain) 

And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, 
the clouds be rolled back as a scroll; 
the trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend, 
even so, it is well with my soul. 
(Refrain)

Amen!

When all is said and done, amidst the turbulence of this Earth, Jesus gives us tranquility unfathomable.

God is King...

Jesus is Lord.

Jesus Christ is our Eternal Peace.

Please endeavour to enjoy the serenity that comes with knowing Jesus.


It's still #SHARINGLIFE. 


Don't stop sharing life! 

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