When Trials Come

One of the routines my wife and I have developed is one of routinely considering the pain and suffering coming our way at God's sovereign appointment.  Doesn't sound fun, does it?  Sound morbid?  Perhaps.  It could be.  Or perhaps, and more likely, it's a sober practice to help prevent inebriation with the silliness and banality and superficiality of our world—this world that numbs us so thoroughly with television and entertainment and vacations and so on, all the way up to the day of meeting the Judge of all the earth, who will consign each to everlasting heaven or everlasting hell.  Perhaps this routine then is part of what God is using to steel us and give us backbone to prepare for our terminal cancer or brain injury or heart attack or lost baby or fierce persecution or whatever (our fill-in-the-blank day of dark news).  And I highly recommend it.

This routine includes regularly laying up Scripture, not least the promises of God; praying for God to make us ready for the day when death beckons, not least if it comes early; and also laying up Gospel-soaked lyrics from psalms, hymns, and Spirit-songs.  What follows is one such Gospel song which we've enjoyed and pondered of late.  It's called When Trials Come, written by the Gettys. 

When trials come, no longer fear
For in the pain our God draws near
To fire a faith worth more than gold
And there his faithfulness is told
And there his faithfulness is told

Within the night I know your peace
The breath of God brings strength to me
And new each morning mercy flows
As treasures of the darkness grow
As treasures of the darkness grow

I turn to wisdom not my own
For every battle You have known
My confidence will rest in You
Your love endures; Your ways are good
Your love endures; Your ways are good

When I am weary of the cost
I see the triumph of the cross
So in its shadow I shall run
Till You complete the work begun
Till You complete the work begun

One day all things will be made new
I'll see the hope You called me to
And in Your kingdom, paved with gold
I'll praise Your faithfulness of old
I'll praise Your faithfullness of old

—Keith and Kristin Getty, 2005 Thankyou Music