NOT ENOUGH WORDS
“And there are also many other things which Jesus did, the which, if they should be written every one, I suppose that even the world itself could not contain the books that should be written. Amen.”
John 21:25 KJV
Not only is it impossible to write all the books that should be written about our precious Saviour, it is also impossible to tell you all that He has done for me. He not only died on the cross to pay the penalty for my sins, He also came to me when I couldn’t go to Him.
Many years ago as I was lying under a bed in a mental hospital where I had crawled because I was afraid of everyone and everything and hated everyone, Jesus came to me. He put His arms of compassion and unconditional love around me and lifted me up from under that bed. What a precious Saviour!
Jesus told me He loved me. No one had ever told me they loved me. I have tears rolling down my cheeks as I am typing this devotion. I know He loves you but when I think about Jesus, the “KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF LORDS” loving me, my heart is filled with gratitude and love for Him.
Squire Parsons wrote the beautiful inspiring hymn “He Came To Me”. “He came to me, O, He came to me. When I could not come to where He was, He came to me. That's why He died on
Calvary, When I could not come to where He was, He came
to me.” Do you know this beautiful
Saviour? O how I love Jesus!
Joanne LoweJune 30, 2017