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How wonderful this hymn to sing, I am heavily burden with Satan's accusation of my illness. But I choose to sing some hymns and praise HIM, Lord took away my burden and change it with heavenly joy, so brothers and sisters, when you are too weak to pray, just praise Him, praise Our Lord with hymns and satan will humiliated Amen!
This song just came to my mind this morning to increase my faith and trust in my GOD knowing that with JESUS all things are possible. Mountains melt before HIM, Valley becomes plain before HIM. Thank You LORD JESUS Amen !
During the Sino-Japanese War a number of brothers, including me, were arrested by the Japanese and put in separate prisons. I had no idea how long we would be in prison or what our end would be. I knew only that this trial was permitted by the Lord. During this time I was reminded of a hymn: "Amid the trials that I meet, / Amid the thorns that pierce my feet, / One thought remains supremely sweet-I Thou thinkest, Lord, of me!" (Hymns, #698). The Lord used this hymn to comfort me, and whenever I sang it, I would sense His presence, but I did not have any sense as to when we would be released. One day while I was praying, I had a sense within me. I re-membered that I had been imprisoned on May 31, more than twenty days before. It was near the end of June, and I sensed that I would be released on June 30. On June 30 the Japanese military policeman told me that they had informed my family to bring me a change of clothes and had called a barber to give me a haircut. At dusk that day, I thought the time had come, but I was still not released. By the next morning nothing had happened, and I began to be anxious and doubt my previous feeling. But that evening the Japanese military policemen brought us out and exhorted us for nearly half an hour. Afterward, they told us that they had decided to release us at night, when there were fewer people around, so that no one would see us coming out of prison, because we were respected by the public. When I arrived home, I truly worshipped the Lord. The sense that He gives us is real. As long as we live in the, Lord, we can sense it.