All the inhabitants of the earth are accounted as nothing, and he does according to his will among the host of heaven and among the inhabitants of the earth; and none can stay his hand or say to him, “What have you done?” Daniel 4:35 ESV
If we turn were to on television this morning, we might wonder if this really is God’s world. Daily we hear reports of terrible things being done in our own country, and wars and atrocities in abundance abroad. When Maltie Babcock wrote “This is My Father’s World”, in 1901, his own little part of the world really was at peace and his lyrics are simply a hymn of praise for the beauty he saw on his long walks in the countryside. But by the time music had been set to his words, in a Presbyterian Hymnal in 1915, Europe was at war. and then a German submarine sank the ocean liner, The Lusitania. Twelve hundred innocent passengers drowned, and America entered a war in which millions were killed, including more than 116,000 American soldiers. Where was God in the middle of all the mess? He was right where He had been all along, calling out to us from the cross of Jesus Christ, to come and yield our hearts to Him! He is not an elected official. His term never expires, He cannot be impeached or overthrown. And in the words of this precious hymn, “Though the wrong seems oft so strong; God is the ruler yet!” I hope you will find hope and comfort in the words of this hymn and that you will be encouraged to trust Him through whatever battle you are personally facing today.
This is My Father’s World This is my Father’s world and to my list’ning ears All nature sings and round me rings the music of the spheres This is my Father’s world I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas His hand these wonders wrought This is my Father’s world The birds their carols raise The morning light, the lily white declare their Maker’s praise This is my Father’s world He shines in all that’s fair In the rustling grass I hear him pass He speaks to me everywhere This is my Father’s world Oh, let me ne’er forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong God is the ruler yet. This is my Father’s world The battle is not done Jesus who died shall be glorified And earth and heav’n be one Maltbie Babcock 1901


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