Almost twenty men. Together. Christians. Members of the same congregation. “Does anyone have a testimony to give of what the Lord has done for you?”

Three men did. And told the others.

If any of the others did, they weren’t telling.

Three out of eighteen is roughly 17%.

I was one of the 83%. 🙁

Now this morning I read this:

“O sing unto the LORD a new song; for he hath done marvellous things: his right hand, and his holy arm, hath gotten him the victory” (Psalm 98:1).

What’s the Lord doing?

He’s doing marvellous things!

Why am I not noticing?

And telling others, at least my brothers?

What does God do for me?

Way more than I can count. Way more than I can know, in fact.

And that’s OK, as long as I remember to count at least some of the ones I do know. Like three in Psalm 97:10.

“Ye that love the LORD, hate evil: he preserveth the souls of his saints; he delivereth them out of the hand of the wicked.”

So what does He do for me?

He enables me to do that which is contrary to my sinful flesh: love Him and hate evil. I could never do that on my own.

He keeps me — for Himself, from the rot around me, through all circumstances (good and bad alike) that could cast me down.

He delivers me from the power and dominion of the evil one, the enemy of my soul who so easily outwits, outmaneuvers, outlasts, and overpowers me.

Yes!!