Way back in the mid-1970s, my friend and co-pastor at Bethesda Fellowship, Terry Haugh, would often testify, “I woke up this morning with a song singing me.” This was his apt description of a phenomenon I’ve often experienced. Happy are the mornings when, as I awaken, even before I’m fully conscious and alert, I realize that the words of a particular hymn are being raised to God in my spirit. It’s often a way that the Holy Spirit [click to continue…]
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