One of the songs we sang - an oldie but goodie - has a phrase I just love. It hits me every time.
"...Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven..."
I am ransomed - "Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine." Isaiah 43:1
I am healed - "He was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities, the punishment that brought us peace was upon Him and by His wounds we are healed" Isaiah 53:5
I am restored - "And the God of all grace, who called you to His eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will Himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast." I Peter 5:10
I am forgiven - "I, even I am He who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake and remembers your sin no more" Isaiah 43:25
I am healed - "He was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities, the punishment that brought us peace was upon Him and by His wounds we are healed" Isaiah 53:5
I am restored - "And the God of all grace, who called you to His eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will Himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast." I Peter 5:10
I am forgiven - "I, even I am He who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake and remembers your sin no more" Isaiah 43:25
Those words describe what God has done for me because I am His child. And when I think about that, it produces a joy inside that cannot be quiet. I think Henry Lyte had it right:
Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven,
to His feet thy tribute bring.
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
evermore His praises sing.
Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise the everlasting King.
to His feet thy tribute bring.
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
evermore His praises sing.
Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise the everlasting King.
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