Isaiah 56 – “Be
just and fair to all. Do what is right and good, for I am coming soon to rescue
you and to display my righteousness among you” (56:1).
The Lord will not reject foreigners or others rejected by
you like Eunuchs. Those who will commit their lives to me will prosper. “I will
bring them to my holy mountain of Jerusalem and will fill them with joy in my
house of prayer. I will accept their burnt offerings and sacrifices, because my
Temple will be called a house of prayer for all nations” (56:7).
The “leaders of my people—the Lord’s watchmen, his
shepherds—are blind and ignorant. They are like silent watchdogs that give no
warning when danger comes” (56:10). They are just watching after themselves.
New Testament
Inspired:
Beautiful Quaker
Words: James Nayler’s Deathbed Testimony
There is a spirit which I feel
that delights to do no evil, nor to revenge any wrong, but delights to endure
all things, in hope to enjoy its own in
the end. Its hope is to outlive all wrath and contention, and to weary out
all exaltation and cruelty, or whatever is of a nature contrary to itself. It
sees to the end of all temptations. As it bears no evil in itself, so it
conceives none in thought to any other. If it be betrayed, it bears it, for its
ground and spring is the mercies and forgiveness of God. Its crown is meekness,
its life is everlasting love unfeigned; it takes its kingdom with entreaty and
not with contention, and keeps it by lowliness of mind. In God alone it can
rejoice, though none else regard it, or can own its life. It is conceived in
sorrow, and brought forth without any to pity it; nor doth it murmur at grief
and oppression. It never rejoiceth but through sufferings; for with the world's
joy it is murdered. I found it alone, being forsaken. I have fellowship therein
with them who lived in dens and desolate places of the earth, who through death
obtained this resurrection and eternal holy life.
Thou wast with me when I fled from the face of mine enemies: then didst Thou warn me in the night: Thou carriedst me in Thy power into the hiding-place Thou hadst prepared for me: there Thou coveredst me with Thy Hand that in time Thou mightst bring me forth a rock before all the world. When I was weak Thou stayedst me with Thy Hand, that in Thy time Thou mightst present me to the world in Thy strength in which I stand, and cannot be moved. Praise the Lord, O my soul. Let this be written for those that come after. Praise the Lord.
Thou wast with me when I fled from the face of mine enemies: then didst Thou warn me in the night: Thou carriedst me in Thy power into the hiding-place Thou hadst prepared for me: there Thou coveredst me with Thy Hand that in time Thou mightst bring me forth a rock before all the world. When I was weak Thou stayedst me with Thy Hand, that in Thy time Thou mightst present me to the world in Thy strength in which I stand, and cannot be moved. Praise the Lord, O my soul. Let this be written for those that come after. Praise the Lord.
Kenneth Boulding’s Nayler
Sonnets:
5. In hope to enjoy its own in the end
Small
flowers there are beside the stoniest way,
And
on the seeming-endless journeying
Some
breaths of air are sweet, and some birds sing,
And
some new goal is reached in every day;
Yet
for the unknown end we wait and pray,
When
the last knot of this world’s tangled string
Is
straightened out, and every evil thing
Redeemed
in heaven’s undisputed sway.
We
know not how the day is to be born,
Whether
in clouds of glory, tongues of flame,
As
once at Pentecost the Spirit came,
Or
whether imperceptibly as dawn;
But
as the seed must grow into the tree,
So
life is love, and love the end must be.
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