The day may come when after a long fight with disease, we shall feel that medicine can do no more, and that nothing remains but to die. Friends will be standing by, unable to help us. Hearing, eyesight, even the power of praying, will be fast failing us. The world and its shadows will be melting beneath our feet. Eternity, with its realities, will be looming large before our minds. What shall support us in that trying hour? What shall enable us to feel, 'I fear no evil'? (Psalm 23:4). Nothing, nothing can do it but close communion with Christ. Christ dwelling in our hearts by faith. Christ putting His right arm under our heads. Christ felt to be sitting by our side. Christ can alone give us the complete victory in the last struggle.

J.C. Ryle

Post published:December 20, 2022

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PS 141:1 [] <<Ψαλμος του Δαβιδ.>> Κυριε, προς σε εκραξα· σπευσον προς εμε· ακροασθητι της φωνης μου, οταν κραζω προς σε.

PS 141:2 Ας κατευθυνθη ενωπιον σου η προσευχη μου ως θυμιαμα· η υψωσις των χειρων μου ας γεινη ως θυσια εσπερινη.

PS 141:3 Βαλε, Κυριε, φυλακην εις το στομα μου· φυλαττε την θυραν των χειλεων μου.

PS 141:4 Μη εκκλινης την καρδιαν μου εις πραγμα πονηρον, ωστε να εκτελω πραξεις ασεβεις μετα ανθρωπων εργαζομενων ανομιαν· μηδε να φαγω απο των εκλεκτων αυτων φαγητων.

PS 141:5 [] Ας με κτυπα ο δικαιος· τουτο θελει εισθαι ελεος· και ας με ελεγχη· τουτο θελει εισθαι μυρον εξαιρετον· δεν θελει βλαψει την κεφαλην μου· διοτι μαλιστα και θελω προσευχεσθαι υπερ αυτων εν ταις συμφοραις αυτων.

PS 141:6 Οτε οι αρχηγοι αυτων περιηρχοντο εις τοπους πετρωδεις, ηκουσαν τα λογια μου, οτι ησαν γλυκεα.

PS 141:7 Τα οστα ημων διασκορπιζονται εν τω στοματι του ταφου, ως οταν τις κοπτη και σχιζη ξυλα επι την γην.

PS 141:8 Δια τουτο οι οφθαλμοι μου, Κυριε Θεε, ατενιζουσι προς σε· επι σε ηλπισα· μη καταστρεψης την ψυχην μου.

PS 141:9 Φυλαξον με απο της παγιδος, την οποιαν εστησαν δι’ εμε, και απο των βροχων των εργαζομενων ανομιαν.

PS 141:10 Ας πεσωσιν ομου οι ασεβεις εις τα δικτυα αυτων, ενω εγω θελω περασει αβλαβης.