Daily Devotionals: (14th Nov.) Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned


//Daily Devotionals: (14th Nov.) Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned


Daily Devotionals: (14th Nov.) Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned


Daily DevotionalsThe song of Moses (Exodus 15:1–19) was both declaration and anticipation: it looked back and forward. Within a few hours of singing this masterpiece of praise, however, the Israelites were murmuring! The question that must be asked then is, how many Israelites sang in the congregation that day with no real feeling or sincerity?

We must ask ourselves the same question. Do we sing with the heart or only with the mouth? Is our singing with an engaged mind, a faithful heart, and earnest desire for the God we praise? Meditate on the words of the hymns we so often sing.

Majestic sweetness sits enthroned

Upon the Saviour’s brow;

His head with radiant glories crowned,

His lips with grace o’erflow,

His lips with grace o’erflow.
 
To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue

Its noblest tribute bring

When He’s the subject of the song,

Who can refuse to sing?

Who can refuse to sing?
 
Survey the beauties of His face,

And on His glories dwell;

Think of the wonders of His grace,

And all His triumphs tell,

And all His triumphs tell.
 
No mortal can with Him compare

Among the sons of men;

Fairer is He than all the fair

Who fill the heav’nly train,

Who fill the heav’nly train.
 
He saw me plunged in deep distress

And flew to my relief;

For me He bore the shameful cross

And carried all my grief,

And carried all my grief.
 
His hand a thousand blessings pours

Upon my guilty head:

His presence gilds my darkest hours,

And guards my sleeping bed,

And guards my sleeping bed.
 
To Him I owe my life and breath

And all the joys I have;

He makes me triumph over death

And saves me from the grave,

And saves me from the grave.
 
To Heav’n, the place of His abode,

He brings my weary feet;

Shows me the glories of my God,

And makes my joys complete,

And makes my joys complete.
 
Since from His bounty I receive

Such proofs of love divine,

Had I a thousand hearts to give,

Lord, they should all be Thine,

Lord, they should all be Thine.

—Samuel Stennett (1727–1795)

2017-02-23T18:09:13+00:00

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