December 18, 2025

Verse of the Day

Thursday

12/18/2025

Isaiah 41:10 (KJV)
¹⁰  Fear thou not; for I am with thee: be not dismayed; for I am thy God: I will strengthen thee; yea, I will help thee; yea, I will uphold thee with the right hand of my righteousness.

 Yesterday we looked at the Lord holding our right hand. Today the Lord pointed out to me His right hand. It is the hand of righteousness. I have been made aware of the fact that over and over again the Lord has to keep reminding us to fear not.

 For too long it seems, I only saw this encouragement, this instruction, when I read the Psalms. But here, in the midst of the book of prophecy, a book of judgement, the Lord instructs us, encourages us, to fear not, to not be dismayed. Why, because He said, I am with thee.

 His presence should fill us and satisfy us and give us peace. The reason is His hand is a hand of righteousness. He always does right. He always is right.

 Everything we go through, every situation we face, every mountain, and every valley is orchestrated by the Lord, for our good and His Glory. He does not leave us alone, He is there.

 Now being lonely is up to us. Are we seeking His presence? Are we looking around to find Him? Another verse in Scripture says, “Seek Him while He may be found.” Tomorrow we will look at that verse, for today, rest in the fact that our loving Heavenly Father has a right hand of righteousness that He is not just holding our hand He is holding us up.

 I am enclosing a poem that has helped me so much. I trust it will be a blessing to you as well.

 Be Blessed,

  

Bro. Dewayne

 

      He Maketh No Mistake

A.M. Overton

My Father’s way may twist and turn,

My heart may throb and ache,

But in my soul I’m glad I know,

He maketh no mistake.

 

My cherished plans may go a stray,

My hopes may fade away,

But still I’ll trust my Lord to lead

For He doth know the way.

 

Tho’ night be dark and it may seem

That day will never break;

I’ll pin my faith, my all in Him,

He maketh no mistake.

 

There’s so much now I cannot see,

My eyesight’s far too dim;

But come what may, I’ll simply trust

And leave it all to Him.

For by and by the mist will lift

And plain it all He’ll make.

Through all the way, tho’ dark to me,

He made not one mistake.