Quiet blessings

 How did His children not be quiet 

Why did they grumble 

He led them through with much ado 

The least they have is humble

He led them through, He leads us too 

We’re still prone to noise 

Born to bless, He said yes 

I am, you’ll see my joys

We’re prone to doubt, we haven’t seen 

So long and yet He tarries

If we could see , why wait for free 

We’d see the cost He carries

He led them through He leads us too 

We’re still prone to noise 

Born to bless, He said yes 

I am, you’ll see my joys

He led them through He leads us too 

We’re still prone to noise 

Born to bless, He said yes 

I am, you’ll see my joys.

Deuteronomy 8:4

Your clothes did not wear out and your feet did not swell during these forty years.

Mark 14:60-62

Then the high priest stood up before them and asked Jesus, “Are you not going to answer? What is this testimony that these men are bringing against you?” But Jesus remained silent and gave no answer.

Again the high priest asked him, “Are you the Messiah, the Son of the Blessed One?”

“I am,” said Jesus. “And you will see the Son of Man sitting at the right hand of the Mighty One and coming on the clouds of heaven.”