Am I the rabble?

 Here’s today’s song. It’s called:

Am I the rabble 

I don't know but You do, what we each are

I'm who You say I am 

whether I'm the rabble, bringing thankless babble 

May die in the desert, damned 

Oddly, I'm not damned, here I stand alive 

I didn't get what I deserve

Three days in the grave, Christ, who died, can save

He came not to condemn, but to serve 

Since, alas, I'm saved, all I can do 

Follow and obey, He's leading 

Once in His Word, I'm now seen and heard 

Obedience for me is keep on reading 

Oddly, I'm not damned, here I stand alive 

I didn't get what I deserve

Three days in the grave, Christ, who died, can save

He came not to condemn, but to serve 

Oddly, I'm not damned, here I stand alive 

I didn't get what I deserve

Three days in the grave, Christ, who died, can save

He came not to condemn, but to serve. 

Numbers 11:4-6

Quail From the LORD

The rabble with them began to crave other food, and again the Israelites started wailing and said, “If only we had meat to eat! We remember the fish we ate in Egypt at no cost—also the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions and garlic. But now we have lost our appetite; we never see anything but this manna! ”

Mark 10:33-34

33 “We are going up to Jerusalem,” he said, “and the Son of Man will be delivered over to the chief priests and the teachers of the law. They will condemn him to death and will hand him over to the Gentiles, 34 who will mock him and spit on him, flog him and kill him. Three days later he will rise.”