“Then Moses set apart three cities of refuge east of the Jordan River. 42 Anyone who killed another person unintentionally, without previous hostility, could flee there to live in safety. 43 These were the cities: Bezer on the wilderness plateau for the tribe of Reuben; Ramoth in Gilead for the tribe of Gad; Golan in Bashan for the tribe of Manasseh.” Deuteronomy 4:41-43 NLT
God our refuge,
In Your instructions to Moses and the plans for the Promised land You included 12 cities of refuge. So they would be spaced among each tribes land and a distance anyone could reach. You did not cover over accidents and loss of control and murder. You gave places of refuge. Places of justice. Later the Psalmist would pen the Words “God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.” (Psalm 46:1).
Today we do not have to run a half marathon to reach You. You are right here, where and when we need You. Which is always! But sometimes more than others! David sang, The Lord is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer; my God is my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield and the horn of my salvation. (2 Samuel 22:2,3). When he was saved from Saul and his enemies. We too can praise You because You are our refuge, a place of safety. No longer condemned for our sin and safe in the knowledge a place is prepared for us with You in heaven (John 14:1-4).
And today if we need comfort, assurance forgiveness or direction, You are here for us. And we worship You.
In Jesus name we pray, Amen.
Worship Monday 17th March 2025
In Christ alone, my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand.
In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save
‘Til on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live, I live.
There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again
And as He stands in victory
Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Bought with the precious blood of Christ.
No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life’s first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I’ll stand
Lyrics: Keith Getty & Stuart Townend