THE FAMILY ALTAR:
September 28.
"Your heavenly Father knoweth that ye have need of all these
things." Matt. 6:32.
It is a true saying that worry kills more people than all other
ills our poor human flesh is heir to. We Christians, at least, have
no need to worry at any time or for anything. Our duty is to
prove faithful to our Savior, faithful to our calling, faithful in
our prayer, and to leave everything else in childlike, happy trust
to our heavenly Father. He knows what things we stand in need
of for the support of this body and life, and will provide them.
He will take care of us to-day ; He will take care of us to-morrow ;
He will take care of us unto the end of our life, at all times, in
all places, in all sickness, all sorrow, even in death. He is our
heavenly Father, hence not limited in His means or ability to help,
as earthly fathers often are. His loving care of His believing
children never ceases. Our earthly parents may die, our heavenly
Father never. To doubt His willingness or ability to provide for
us and help us, and to begin to worry because we know of no help
out of our difficulties, is to doubt our heavenly Father's loving.
faithfulness and truthful Word. Let us not be guilty of such
ingratitude toward that adorable God who has fed, and clothed,
and protected us so kindly from our youth. He who spared not
His own Son, but delivered Him up for us all, how should He not
with Him freely give us all things? In the face of our dying
Savior on the cross, what a shame it is for us ever to doubt our
heavenly Father's love and care for us ! His providences with us
may often be wonderful, but they will all find a happy issue. Then
let us leave all things to God's wise and fatherly direction. He
may try us, but suffer us to perish — never!
I leave all things to God's direction,
He loveth me in weal and woe;
His will is good, true His affection,
With tender love His heart doth glow.
My Fortress and my Rock is He:
What pleaseth God, that pleaseth me.
My God hath all things in His keeping,
He is the ever faithful Friend,
He grants me laughter after weeping,
And all His ways in blessings end.
His love endures eternally:
What pleaseth God, that pleaseth me.