Promise In Prayers - Mark's Gospel (14)

orchidee



Tune: Wiltshire

('Through all the changing scenes of life')

Mark 11 v.20-24

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Have faith in God, and come in prayer

With Him all your needs share

Jesus says, Whosoe'er shall say

To mountain, Move away

 

Be removed, cast into the sea

Have faith, so it shall be

And who shall doubt not in their heart

This sure shall be their part

 

To see things come to pass, large, small

Move fig trees, mountains, all

Who shall believe that what they ask

Shall come to pass, each task

 

Nothing too great, whate'er we say

So what we desire, pray

And believe we do them receive

Shall be sure, no deceive

 

The promise is we shall each thing

Shall have, if forgiving

Any that have us offended

For such the words are said

 

The words that if we do forgive

Through God we shall too live

For He our Father is, and we

Then be forgiven, see

 

  • Author: orchidee (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 6th, 2019 03:09
  • Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8.6.8.6. metre. maybe move a fig-tree (or to begin with) if you feel you have not faith to move a mountain. Original hymn by Tate (a Poet Laureate) and Brady - quite eloquent I think. Bit old, around 1696.
  • Category: Spiritual
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Comments6

  • orchidee

    A useful quote I found:
    'Living by faith is going by what we believe to be true; living by sight is going by our senses'. This means senses of actual sight, and also hearing, taste, touch, and smell.

  • Neville

    very interesting.. I have a fig tree from a cutting taken 40 odd years ago from one my great, great grandfather planted...talk about old 1696 my house is over a hundred years older.. maybe that is why we are thinking of moving... ... which reminds me of a moving hymn poem I was just reading.... N

    • orchidee

      Thanks Neville. We got many figs 'ere in the UK? The original is bit puzzling. Jesus curses a fig tree. Some Gospels add 'But the time of figs was not yet'. But that fig tree met with disaster and shrivelled up later on. Peter saw it. He said 'Oohh, that fig tree dead as a door-nail'. Or summat like that.

      • Neville

        my figgin pleasure sir.... N

      • 4 more comments

      • Michael Edwards

        Great work O - looks like Sylla in the clip.

        • orchidee

          Thanks Michael. lol. Ahh, there she is, Sylla. Were you hob-nobbing with any old Poet Laureates years ago? Any contenders for that title on 'ere?

        • Lorna

          I wish the angels would come and help me plant fig trees in my garden (or something else that would live in this climate) - I promise I wouldn't offend them..............

          • orchidee

            Thanks Lorna. So you want to plant them, not remove them!

            • Lorna

              Lots of big trees are down - now it looks too empty so going to plant much smaller varieties - dogwood probably........ figs would just freeze I think.

            • ANGELA & BRIAN

              Great HYMN UNCLE STEVE ! Love Coventry Cathedral it brought back Memories ! Love the Poem ! JESUS was a great example in Prayesr ~ and He encouraged us to PRAY BIG & expect BIG ANSWERS ~ AMEN "What a priveledge to carry EVERYTHING to GOD in PRAYER.
              Thanks for the daily uplift ~
              Brian & Angela ~ 🧡🧡🧡🧡

              • orchidee

                Thanks B&A. I was hob-nobbing with the Archdeacon of Coventry a while. Well, he wasn't the Archdeacon at the time, and he wasn't in Coventry then either. Doh!

              • Goldfinch60

                Faith may move mountains, why can it not remove dementia from my wife!!

                • orchidee

                  Thanks Gold. Maybe it can? Easy for me to say that, I know, with not having personal experience or relatives with it. I'm sure it means something: 'faith to move mountains and fig trees and whatever else' and as a figurative expression too. I can't see any point in moving literal mountains or trees.



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