When pain, fatigue and weakness
    sorely press in on me
        I lie back and breath deeply
            and yield to this melody . . .
~ Fanny Crosby
Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on His gentle breast,
There by His love o’ershaded, sweetly my soul shall rest.
Hark! ’tis the voice of angels, borne in a song to me.
Over the fields of glory, over the jasper sea.
Refrain:  Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on His gentle breast
There by His love o’ershaded, sweetly my soul shall rest.


Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe from corroding care,
Safe from the world’s temptations, sin cannot harm me there.
Free from the blight of sorrow, free from my doubts and fears;
Only a few more trials, only a few more tears!



Jesus, my heart’s dear Refuge, Jesus has died for me;
Firm on the Rock of Ages, ever my trust shall be.
Here let me wait with patience, wait till the night is over;
Wait till I see the morning break on the golden shore.



Shalom to all who seek His rest!


Sweet Baby Jesus

baby Jesus

© Jeanne E Webster

Luke 2:25-33   

 And, behold, there was a man in Jerusalem, whose name was Simeon; and the same man was just and devout, waiting for the consolation of Israel; and the Holy Ghost was upon him.

And it was revealed unto him by the Holy Ghost that he should not see death, before he had seen the Lord’s Christ.

And he came by the Spirit into the temple; and when the parents brought in the child Jesus, to do for him after the custom of the law.

Then took he him up in his arms and blessed God and said, “Lord, now lettest thou thy servant depart in peace, according to thy word. For mine eyes have seen thy salvation, which thou hast prepared before the face of all people: a light to lighten the Gentiles, and the glory of thy people Israel.”

And Joseph and his mother marveled at those things which were spoken of him.


This passage of scripture is so fragrant with God’s outpouring of blessings upon mankind.

Simeon, an old man and mere servant of God, devoted to Him in all his ways, went to the temple after the Holy Spirit beckoned to him. He was told that someday he would see the Christ, the Messiah, before he died. Was this the time? Can you imagine the heart of this devoted servant straining to keep up with the flow of excitement surging through his veins? The Holy Spirit called; he responded. He was the right man at the right place at the right time. He would be the one to reveal the prophecy that Jesus’ significance would extend even to the Gentiles.

Also guided to the temple that very same hour were the parents of Jesus. Joseph and Mary were there to dedicate their firstborn son to the Lord. It was the customary law, along with offering a sacrifice of two turtle-doves.

Simeon took the babe in his arms and blessed God! This is the sweet part. . . holding baby Jesus in his arms. I have held many babies in my arms, and it was a rich blessing to snuggle each one of them. But–the Son of God, the Messiah, the Prince of Peace? How the arms must have trembled, the knees must have weakened; the head must have grown faint.

Yet. . . yet, Simeon raised his voice and said, “Lord, let me depart in peace now, for I have seen our salvation. He shall be a light to the Gentiles and the glory to your people Israel.”

No wonder Joseph and Mary marveled. Simeon was speaking about their firstborn son! One of the sweetest moments in history, folks.   Amen

Night and Day

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“Not unto us, O Lord, not unto us,

But to Your name give glory.

Because of Your mercy,

Because of Your truth.”

Ps. 115:1


Though I obey your commandments,

live a godly life and speak of You to others,

the glory belongs to You, O Lord.

Because of Your mercy and truth,

I am who I am.

Thank You for saving my soul.





“It is good to give thanks to the Lord.

And to sing praises to Your name, O Most High;

To declare Your loving-kindness in the morning,

And Your faithfulness every night.”

Ps. 92:1, 2


I will praise You in the morning for keeping me safe during the night;

I will praise You in the evening for another day of blessings.

Because of Your mercy, all things are possible.


True Love

baby christ

© Jeanne E Webster


From a wee baby in Mary’s womb

To a Savior risen from the tomb–

He came… to save the lost.


Gethsemane’s anguish pressed its clutch

His Father’s heart, He surely touched–

He paid… the ultimate cost.


Nazareth bore a carpenter’s son

To a wooden cross, His onus done–

He redeemed… all our sins.


Heavenly host descended below

He would be raised up, God’s will to show–

He is… our offering.


Come, Emmanuel, this holy day

Bless our Nativity Feast we pray–

You command… that we must love.


Little holy Child, Our King of Kings

Release Your true love, help us sing–

Oh, sing… in heaven above!