love eckhart and his books, but jesus christ is more than a prophet/guru/buddha/yogi/wise man. he is lord and savior. he died for our sins. it‘s the ultimate act of love for us, god‘s children.
AMEN! It’s as simple and true as that. And still the majority of humans just doesn’t want to acknowledge this. Not even christians and people who call themselves animal lovers. Beyond hypocritical.
To the work! To the work! We are servants of God; Let us follow the path that our Master has trod; With the balm of His counsel our strength to renew, Let us do with our might what our hands find to do. Refrain: Toiling on, toiling on, Toiling on, toiling on; Let us hope, let us watch, And labor till the Master comes. To the work! To the work! Let the hungry be fed; To the fountain of life let the weary be led; In the cross and its banner our glory shall be, While we herald the tidings, "Salvation is free!" (Refrain) To the work! To the work! There is labor for all; For the kingdom of darkness and error shall fall; And the love of our Father exalted shall be, In the loud swelling chorus, "Salvation is free!" (Refrain) To the work! To the work! In the strength of the Lord, And a robe and a crown shall our labor reward, When the home of the faithful our dwelling shall be, And we shout with the ransomed, "Salvation is free!" (Refrain)
Precious Lord Take My Hand / Nimm Meine Hand Chorus Precious Lord take my hand, lead me on let me stand, I am tired, I am weak, I am worn, Thry the storm thru the night, lead me on to the Light. Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home. When my way grows drear, precious Lord linger near, When my life is almost gone, Hear my cry, hear my call, hold my hand lest I fall, Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home. When the darkness appears and the night draws near, and the day is past and gone, at the river I stand, geode my feet, hold my hand: Take my hand, precious Lord, Lead me home. Nimm, o HErr, meine Hand, führe mich unverwandt, ich bin hilflos, müde und matt. Führ durch Sturm und durch Nacht mich zum Licht Deiner Pracht, nimm, o HErr, meine Hand, führ mich heim. Drohet Unheil mir, ist mein Heiland bei mir, Wenn mein Lebensmut entflieht, hör mein Schrei'n, hör mein Fleh'n, nur mit dir will ich geh'n, nimm, o Herr, meine Hand, führ mich heim. Kommt die Dunkelheit und die Nacht ist nicht weit und der Tag ist für mich getan, steh' am Jordan ich dann, führe mich an der Hand, nimm, o Herr, meine Hand, führ mich heim.
This is gospel singing to alarm us about toiling on for the master , hymn is the heavenly songs that angels used by entertaining God in worships and adoration , glory be to God in the highest peace on Earth to friends of Jesus Amen thanks .
Menschen lernen nichts aus der Geschichte. Nichts neues unter der Sonne. Internet ist ein Fluch und ein Segen. Für die Mehrheit ein Fluch. Verblödung vieler. Sie erkennen nicht die Wahrheit und Gerechtigkeit ist ihnen fremd. Chaos und Untergang vorprogrammiert der nazionen!
