The wisdom of this world is blowing up in our faces, our so-called leaders can’t handle it, and I just can’t bear to write about it just now. The lyric is right: We shoulda been a-prayin’.
Our only refuge is in the name of the Lord.
Let’s here O, Sinner Man–sung amid the cold, cold waters of the sea around Scotland.
Every time I hear of another debacle by the “smart people” I can’t help thinking of Psalm 2. They would be laughable if the mess they are making were not so disastrous for everybody.
When God stops laughing, they’d better start trembling.
The Lord is my refuge and strength, my rock and defender, the redeemer of my soul, my hope in times of trouble and the object of my prayer life.
Amen.