Another 365 days have rolled by. And we are still here. His mercy is without measure. His love is incomparable. I may not have a big cake to show the world how grateful I am, I have His love buried deep in my heart to showcase that incomparable love He has continued to envelope me with.
I once did a song for Him, celebrating this love that is without measure. I sang from the depths of my soul and said:
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
On the calvary tree, He suffered for me
He loves me, I cannot say why.
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
On the calvary tree, He paid for my soul
He loves me, I cannot say why.
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
On the calvary tree, He healed all my wounds
He loves me, I cannot say why.
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
On the calvary tree, He joined me to Him
He loves me, I cannot say why.
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
On the calvary tree, He loved me without end
He loves me, I cannot say why.
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
On the calvary tree, I learnt what true love means
He loves me, I cannot say why.
He loves me, I cannot say why
He loves me, I cannot say why
From the calvary tree, He rose to take me Home
He loves me, I cannot say why.
And so on and so on.
This song continues to echo in my heart. I think of it while walking and while sleeping. I just wondered about the wonderful Saviour who gave His all while all I had to give was my life, which He gave me in the first instance.
I cannot understand why anyone thinks He owes them. He already gave us everything. All we can continue to talk to Him about is that His mercy should never depart from us; if it does, there would be no hiding place from the wickedness we have refused to desist from.
I pray that this new age will give me the opportunity to continue to love my Lord and Master more and more. Indeed, exhibiting without a second thought the love that has no boundaries.
I know that you have heard of boundless love. Won’t it be nice to be able to experience that sort of love? This love tickles me so much that I just want to cry at the thought of the unworthy and atheistic me He found and covered with His skirt. He made me His own on 27 May, 1990. I was hopeless but He gave me hope. I was clueless but He showed me the secrets are in His Holy Writ. Indeed, I became a phenomenon that is beyond the understanding of many because of this love that always takes my breath away.
You know what? Even you can experience that love, no matter how dirty you think you are. He has promised to wash you with His word, which is water; His blood, which purifies. If you have not yet accepted Him as your Lord and personal Saviour, this is your unique opportunity so. Call or text this number for counselling right now to be led to the Master of the Universe.
Jesus is Lord. Jesus Loves YOU!
It is Lara’s Day today!
Thank you JESUS!
IYABODE OMOLARA AKEWO NWABUEZE 