Jesus, You’re my Rest!
You are the reason I have my being, Oh Lord. You are the air that I breathe. You are my Rest and my dwelling Place, my God and my Redeemer.
On the cross, you paid the price for my sins so you can give me rest. You gave me rest, and your rest is mine. In the midst of the storm, you gave me rest, abundant joy and unspeakable peace.
On the cross, you made me whole. You made me your own, and gave me your own. Now, I rest.
I’ve been meditating on the words of this song (see below) every day because of the significant meaning of Jesus in my life and for all He has done for me. When I die, please sing this song to King Jesus as a testimony of his life in me and my life in His.
Have you found your rest? Is Christ Your Resting Place?
28 “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. 29 Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. 30 For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”— Jesus