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Verse:After this I looked, and there before me was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, tribe, people and language, standing before the throne and before the Lamb. They were wearing white robes and were holding palm branches in their hands. —Revelation 7:9, NIV
I was asked to lead out in the praise and worship portion of the Wednesday evening church prayer meeting—for the entire month. I gladly accepted because music is my passion.
As I was looking through different songs in order to choose which ones the congregation could sing, I was impressed to select “How Sweet Are the Tidings” for the opening song of the prayer meeting. The third verse especially touches me:
There we’ll meet ne’er to part in our happy Eden home. . . .
From the north, from the south, all the ransomed shall come,
And worship our heavenly King.*
My mind went back to July 1990, when I was able to attend just one day of my church’s global convocation held every five years. That year it was held in Indiana. The day I attended, I caught a glimpse of what I think heaven will be like. I saw beautiful, happy faces as people greeted one another with hugs and kisses as if they were longtime friends. I saw people from all over the world greeting one another with phrases such as “I love you” and “God loves you.” What a beautiful picture that was! That was one of the happiest days of my life.
The chorus to the hymn I chose as our prayer meeting’s opening song states, “He’s coming, coming, coming soon, I know.”
So the question I must ask myself is, “Am I ready for Jesus to come?” The cares of this world can cause us to be sad and self-absorbed. Not much good news is shown on television. So let us keep God’s promises deep within our hearts as He prepares us for heaven’s prayer meeting: “So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you” (Isaiah 41:10, NIV).
Patricia Hines