THURSDAY, DECEMBER 25

Read: Isaiah 52:7-10

How beautiful … are the feet of the messenger who announces peace” (Isaiah 52:7). But this peace is not the absence of conflict; this is the peace that God promised to those who would believe in and receive Jesus Christ as their Savior and Lord!

And on this Christmas morning, we join the angels in singing, “Christ the Savior is born!” We join those who are living in the darkness of sin, in thanking God for giving us this light, and we pray for the day when “all the ends of the earth shall see the salvation of our God.”

Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child and yet a King.
Born to reign in us forever,
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
By Thine own eternal Spirit,
Rule in all our hearts alone;
By Thine all sufficient merit,
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.

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The Miracles Dreams
Susie M. Best

That night when in the Judean skies
The mystic star dispensed its light,
A blind man moved in his sleep—
And dreamed that he had sight!

That night when shepherds heard the song
Of hosts angelic choiring near,
A deaf man stirred in slumber’s spell—
And dreamed that he could hear!
. . . . .
That night when o’er the new born babe
The tender Mary rose to lean,
A loathsome leper smiled in sleep—
And dreamed that he was clean!

Read: Isaiah 52:7-10

Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child and yet a King.
Born to reign in us forever,
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
By Thine own eternal Spirit,
Rule in all our hearts alone;
By Thine all sufficient merit,
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.

The Miracles Dreams
Susie M. Best

That night when in the Judean skies
The mystic star dispensed its light,
A blind man moved in his sleep—
And dreamed that he had sight!

That night when shepherds heard the song
Of hosts angelic choiring near,
A deaf man stirred in slumber’s spell—
And dreamed that he could hear!
. . . . .
That night when o’er the new born babe
The tender Mary rose to lean,
A loathsome leper smiled in sleep—
And dreamed that he was clean!

That night when to the mother’s breast
The tender little king was held secure,
A harlot slept a happy sleep—
And dreamed that she was pure!

That night when in the manger lay
The sanctified who came to save,
A man moved in the sleep of death—
And dreamed there was no grave!

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Read: Isaiah 52:7-10

Born Thy people to deliver, Born a child and yet a King. Born to reign in us forever, Now Thy gracious kingdom bring. By Thine own eternal Spirit, Rule in all our hearts alone; By Thine all sufficient merit, Raise us to Thy glorious throne.

The Miracles Dreams Susie M. Best

That night when in the Judean skies The mystic star dispensed its light, A blind man moved in his sleep— And dreamed that he had sight!

That night when shepherds heard the song Of hosts angelic choiring near, A deaf man stirred in slumber’s spell— And dreamed that he could hear! . . . . . That night when o’er the new born babe The tender Mary rose to lean, A loathsome leper smiled in sleep— And dreamed that he was clean!

That night when to the mother’s breast The tender little king was held secure, A harlot slept a happy sleep— And dreamed that she was pure!

That night when in the manger lay The sanctified who came to save, A man moved in the sleep of death— And dreamed there was no grave!

DAY TWENTY-EIGHT—“Remember therefore from where you have fallen.”

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN—“Remember therefore from where you have fallen.”

DAY TWENTY-SIX—“Remember therefore from where you have fallen.”

DAY TWENTY-FIVE—“Remember therefore from where you have fallen.”

DAY TWENTY-FOUR—“Remember therefore from where you have fallen.”

Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child and yet a King.
Born to reign in us forever,
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
By Thine own eternal Spirit,
Rule in all our hearts alone;
By Thine all sufficient merit,
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.

The Miracles Dreams
Susie M. Best

That night when in the Judean skies
The mystic star dispensed its light,
A blind man moved in his sleep—
And dreamed that he had sight!

That night when shepherds heard the song
Of hosts angelic choiring near,
A deaf man stirred in slumber’s spell—
And dreamed that he could hear!
. . . . .
That night when o’er the new born babe
The tender Mary rose to lean,
A loathsome leper smiled in sleep—
And dreamed that he was clean!

That night when to the mother’s breast
The tender little king was held secure,
A harlot slept a happy sleep—
And dreamed that she was pure!

That night when in the manger lay
The sanctified who came to save,
A man moved in the sleep of death—
And dreamed there was no grave!