I hope you don’t mind my posting this hymn again–Blessed Assurance, by Fanny Crosby, 1873, here performed by our friends in Denton County, Texas. Somehow today, at least for me, it brings to mind a line from Psalm 11o: “…in the beauties of holiness, in the womb of the morning.”
Meanwhile, I hope these posts are actually displaying to you. I don’t know what to expect from WordPress anymore.
There was never a time when we needed blessed assurance. When the whole world is exploding, we have HIM to cling to.