You Are My Hiding Place

You are my hiding place
You always fill my heart
With songs of deliverance
Whenever I am afraid
I will trust in You

I will trust in You
Let the weak say
I am strong
In the strength of the Lord

When you BELIEVE!!!

A single thread in a tapestry
Through its color brightly shine
Can never see its purpose
In the pattern of the grand design

And the stone that sits on the very top
Of the mountain's mighty face
Does it think it's more important
Than the stones that form the base?

So how can you see what your life is worth
Or where your value lies?
You can never see through the eyes of man
You must look at your life

Look at your life through heaven's eyes
Lai-la-lai...

A lake of gold in the desert sand
Is less than a cool fresh spring
And to one lost sheep, a shepherd boy
Is greater than the richest king

If a man lose ev'rything he owns
Has he truly lost his worth?
Or is it the beginning
Of a new and brighter birth?

So how do you measure the worth of a man
In wealth or strength or size?
In how much he gained or how much he gave?
The answer will come
The answer will come to him who tries
To look at his life through heaven's eyes

And that's why we share all we have with you
Though there's little to be found
When all you've got is nothing
There's a lot to go around

No life can escape being blown about
By the winds of change and chance
And though you never know all the steps
You must learn to join the dance
You must learn to join the dance
Lai-la-lai...

So how do you judge what a man is worth
By what he builds or buys?
You can never see with your eyes on earth
Look through heaven's eyes
Look at your life
Look at your life
Look at your life through heaven's eyes









Many nights we've prayed
With no proof anyone could hear
And our hearts a hopeful song
We barely understood
Now we are not afraid
Although we know there's much to fear
We were moving mountains long Before we knew we could



There can be miracles
When you believe
Though hope is frail It's hard to kill
Who knows what miracle
You can achieve
When you believe
Somehow you will
You will when you believe




In this time of fear
When prayer so often proves in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds Too swiftly flown away
And now I am standing here
My heart's so full I can't explain
Seeking faith and speaking words I never thought I'd say





There can be miracles
When you believe (When you believe)
Though hope is frail It's hard to kill
Who knows what miracle
You can achieve (You can achieve)
When you believe
Somehow you will
You will when you believe




They don't always happen when you ask
And it's easy to give in to your fear
But when you're blinded by your pain
Can't see your way safe through the rain
Thought of a still resilient voice
Says Love is very near





There can be miracles (miracles)
When you believe (When you believe)
Though hope is frail It's hard to kill
Who know what miracles
You can achieve (You can achieve)
When you believe
Somehow you will
You will when you believe
You will when you believe
You will when you believe
Just believe
You will when you BELIVE!

SAMANTA biruitoare

Geneza.3:15 Cu samanta ta vei zdrobi capul sarpelui,spune Dumnezeu Evei.

Dragii mei, sper sa nu va suparati ca nu v-am scris fiecaruia in
parte, dar aceasta sarbatoare trebuie sa uneasca inimile tuturor
oamenilor, asa ca acolo la Golgota s-a varsat sangele Unicului Fiul a
lui
Dumnezeu care uneste pe toti cei ce-L cauta dintr-o inima curata..


Dragii mei, ce-as putea eu care provin dintr-o samanta bolnava sa va
spun
despre CEL care a fost pregatit din totdeauna sa izbaveasca pe om din
robia
in care ne-a luat cel rau, dusmanul de moarte a Lui Dumnezeu. Totusi
cand ma
uit cu bagare de seama am vazut, vedem zorile diminetii sufletelor
noastre,
si nu numai. Cu ochii inimii inoite, rascumparate putem sa vedem chiar
si
vesnicia. Cine Ma are pe MINE, are in el viata vesnica. ACESTA este cel
mai
mare dar care a venit din cer pentru omenire. Darul este la dispozitia
omului, daca-L vrea il primeste, daca nu il respinge.

Cineva m-a
intrebat:
oare sa nu mai aiba Dumnezeu un plan de rezerva pentru omenirea aceasta care aluneca vertiginos fara oprire spre pieire ? Raspunsul a fost printr-o
intrebare ; oare nu credeti ca este timpul sa nu mai asteptam alt plan ci sa-L invitam,sa-L primim pe Unicul Sau Fiu care s-a dat sa ne izbaveasca,fara nici o plata ?

Dumnezeu a dat TOT ce avea mai de pret,nu mai are ce da.

Sa ne intoarcem spre noi sa ne intrebam: Acum, ce sa fac
Doamne cu acest Dar ? Privesc spre El si mi se umple fata de rusine ,
vazandu-ma cum I-i ofer resturile timpului meu(care de fapt nu-i al
meu).

Asteapta la usa inimii mele doar,doar aud si-I deschid. El Dumnezeu iar
eu
un nimic. Cine esti TU Doamne ? Ai strabatut Universul pentru mine,acum mi-am golit inima infometata si insetata de ani de zile nehranita,sa intri cu toate onorurile sa domnesti. Am auzit ca nimeni nu-i vrednic ca Tine,nu ai asemanare nici in cer darmi-te pe pamant! Pofteste Doamne,hai sa cinam amandoi !


Am auzit ca TU ai biruit moartea ! Arata-Ti puterea si in fiinta mea,Te rog,nu mai pleca.Domneste, esti asa de frumos cum nu exista altul ca Tine.

M-am indragostit de Tine, m-am imbolnavit de dragostea TA. Numai balsamul iubirii Tale ma poate vindeca,de dragul dragostei de Tine ! Acum,omenii pomenesc Numele Tau,dar nu te cunoasc, doar au auzit de Tine...cum ca ai fi...ca esti...ca ai fost... ca ai plecat... Dar eu stiu ca Rascumparatorul meu este aici in inima mea,este cu mine,si vom fii impreuna o vesnicie.

Dragii mei, cum ar putea un om finit sa descrie Infinitul
frumusetii Lui Dumnezeu, a caracterului Sau in care sunt cuprinse toate
atributele Desavarsirii?

Adevarul nu poate fii spus cu gura unui om
limitat, si totusi mi-a dat dreptul sa fiu copilul Acestui Dumnezeu, iar
Fiul
Sau m-a facut fratele/sora Lui.

Puterea Adevarului neanteleasa de noi, cum este cu putinta Doamne sa fii Atotcuprinzator, si totusi sa intri in inima mea mica murdara sa Te murdaresti de ea??

Binecuvantat sa-Ti fie Numele,Samanta intrupata, care Te-ai
zamislit in
noi sa ne faci copii de Dumnezeu, sa ne indumnezeiesti. Ne-ai pecetluit
cu
Duhul Sfant, sa fim altfel decat lumea, sa fim ai Tai pe vecie.Cine ne
va
despartii
de o asa dragoste fara asemanare...Rom 8:28-39 va rog cititi si
cutremurati-va inaintea sfinteniei Lui Dumnezeu.Haideti sa-L onoram,
cum se
cuvine. E sarbatoare in cer si pe pamant !!!

Cinstiti si onorati ADEVARUL,nu va abateti dela CALE,va duce la Viata vesnica. Aceasta Samanta a zdrobit capul sarpelui, ganditi-va ce purtati in inimile vostre, ce putere purtati in voi,cine sunteti ?

Goliti-va de voi sa intre Imparatul sa-Si ocupe locul de onoare. A Lui sa fie slava, gloria si toata maretia, acum si in vecii vecilor Amin . EL este puntea peste care putem ajunge la tronul de Har a Lui Dumnezeu, Suveranul acestui plan de manturie.

Haideti sa-L copiem
si noi
pe Fiul Lui Dumnezeu , sa facem tot ce ne spune Tatal,asa a facut El si
acum
este in slava la dreapta Tatalui. Nadajduim sa nu se supere daca-L
plagiem.:)

Ce spui Doamne ? Te iubim cu inima,cu mintea si cu tot ce ai pus Tu in noi,I-Ti multumim frumos.

Cu toata dragostea va doresc Pacea Lui Isus
Hristos , nadejdea Lui, armonia in trupul Lui,si sanatate multa.
Paste binecuvantat ! Sora Ana Iordache

He´s alive

The gates and doors were barred
And all the windows fastened down
I spent the night in sleeplessness
And rose at every sound
Half in hopeless sorrow
And half in fear the day
Would find the soldiers breakin' through
To drag us all away

And just before the sunrise
I heard something at the wall
The gate began to rattle
And a voice began to call
I hurried to the window
Looked down into the street
Expecting swords and torches
And the sound of soldiers' feet

But there was no one there but Mary
So I went down to let her in
John stood there beside me
As she told me where she'd been
She said they might have moved Him in the night
And none of us knows where
The stone's been rolled away
And now His body isn't there

We both ran toward the garden
Then John ran on ahead
We found the stone and empty tomb
Just the way that Mary said
But the winding sheet they wrapped Him in
Was just an empty shell
And how or where they'd taken Him
Was more than I could tell

Oh something strange had happened there
Just what I did not know
John believed a miracle
But I just turned to go
Circumstance and speculation
Couldn't lift me very high
'Cause I'd seen them crucify him
Then I saw him die

Back inside the house again
The guilt and anguish came
Everything I'd promised Him
Just added to my shame
When at last it came to choices
I denied I knew His name
And even if He was alive
It wouldn't be the same

But suddenly the air was filled
With a strange and sweet perfume
Light that came from everywhere
Drove the shadows from the room
And Jesus stood before me
With his arms held open wide
And I fell down on my knees
And I just clung to Him and cried





Then He raised me to my feet
And as I looked into His eyes
The love was shining out from Him
Like sunlight from the skies
Guilt in my confusion
Dissappeared in sweet release
And every fear I'd ever had
Just melted into peace

He's alive yes He's alive Yes He's alive and I'm forgiven

Heaven's gates are open wide He's alive yes He's alive

Oh He's alive and I'm forgiven Heaven's gates are open wide

He's alive yes He's alive Hallelujah He's alive

He's alive and I'm forgiven Heaven's gates are open wide

He's alive He's alive He's alive I believe it He's alive Sweet Jesus

The Servant King

From heaven you came, helpless babe,
Entered our world, your glory veiled;
Not to be served but to serve,
And give Your life That we might live.

This is our God, the servant king,
He calls us now to follow Him, to bring our lives
As a daily offering of worship to the Servant King.

There in the garden of tears,
My heavy load He chose to bear;
His heart with sorrow was torn,
'Yet not My will But Yours,' He said.

Come see His hands And His feet,

The scars that speak of sacrifice;
Hands that flung stars Into space

To cruel nails Surrendered.

So let us learn How to serve,
And in our lives Enthrone Him;
Each other's needs to prefer,
For it is Christ We're serving.

By Graham Kendrick © 1983 Kingsway's Thankyou Music.