Tuesday, January 31, 2006


The New Jerusalem


HIERUSALEM, my happy home,
When shall I come to thee?
When shall my sorrows have an end,
Thy joys when shall I see?

O happy harbour of the Saints!
O sweet and pleasant soil!
In thee no sorrow may be found,
No grief, no care, no toil.

There lust and lucre cannot dwell,
There envy bears no sway;
There is no hunger, heat, nor cold,
But pleasure every way.

Thy walls are made of precious stones,
Thy bulwarks diamonds square;
Thy gates are of right orient pearl,
Exceeding rich and rare.

Thy turrets and thy pinnacles
With carbuncles do shine;
Thy very streets are paved with gold,
Surpassing clear and fine.

Ah, my sweet home, Hierusalem,
Would God I were in thee!
Would God my woes were at an end,
Thy joys that I might see!

Thy gardens and thy gallant walks
Continually are green;
There grows such sweet and pleasant flowers
As nowhere else are seen.

Quite through the streets, with silver sound,
The flood of Life doth flow;
Upon whose banks on every side
The wood of Life doth grow.

There trees for evermore bear fruit,
And evermore do spring;
There evermore the angels sit,
And evermore do sing.

Our Lady sings Magnificat
With tones surpassing sweet;
And all the virgins bear their part,
Sitting about her feet.

Hierusalem, my happy home,
Would God I were in thee!
Would God my woes were at an end,
Thy joys that I might see!

Sunday, January 29, 2006


Jeremiah 20:9

But if I say, "I will not remember Him
Or speak anymore in His name,"
Then in my heart it becomes like a burning fire
Shut up in my bones;
And I am weary of holding it in,
And I cannot endure it.

Friday, January 27, 2006


Isaiah 40:6-8


A voice says, "Call out."
Then he answered, "What shall I call out?"
All flesh is grass, and all its loveliness is like the flower of the field.

The grass withers, the flower fades,
When the breath of the LORD blows upon it;
Surely the people are grass.

The grass withers, the flower fades,
But the word of our God stands forever.

Tuesday, January 24, 2006


Psalm 147:3-5


He heals the brokenhearted
And binds up their wounds.
He counts the number of the stars;
He gives names to all of them.
Great is our Lord and abundant in strength;
His understanding is infinite.


    Job 9:8-10

    Who alone stretches out the heavens
    And tramples down the waves of the sea;

    Who makes the Bear, Orion and the Pleiades,
    And the chambers of the south;

    Who does great things, unfathomable,
    And wondrous works without number.

    Job 38:31-33

    "Can you bind the chains of the Pleiades,
    Or loose the cords of Orion?

    "Can you lead forth a constellation in its season,
    And guide the Bear with her satellites?

    "Do you know the ordinances of the heavens,
    Or fix their rule over the earth?

    Amos 5:8

    He who made the Pleiades and Orion
    And changes deep darkness into morning,
    Who also darkens day into night,
    Who calls for the waters of the sea
    And pours them out on the surface of the earth,
    The LORD is His name.


    Monday, January 23, 2006



    Genesis 12:3

    And I will bless those who bless you,
    And the one who curses you I will curse
    And in you all the families of the earth will be blessed."

    Exodus 19:4-6

    You yourselves have seen what I did to the Egyptians, and how I bore you on eagles' wings, and brought you to Myself.

    Now then, if you will indeed obey My voice and keep My covenant, then you shall be My own possession among all the peoples, for all the earth is Mine;

    and you shall be to Me a kingdom of priests and a holy nation.' These are the words that you shall speak to the sons of Israel."

    Psalm 67

    God be gracious to us and bless us,
    And cause His face to shine upon us-- Selah.

    That Your way may be known on the earth,
    Your salvation among all nations.

    Let the peoples praise You, O God;
    Let all the peoples praise You.

    Let the nations be glad and sing for joy;
    For You will judge the peoples with uprightness
    And guide the nations on the earth. Selah.

    Let the peoples praise You, O God;
    Let all the peoples praise You.

    The earth has yielded its produce;
    God, our God, blesses us.

    God blesses us,
    That all the ends of the earth may fear Him.