A friend sent me these lyrics, Petra used to sing them she tells me. It seems to me that we all ought to sing them...and live them.
"Not of This World"
We are pilgrims in a strange land
We are so far from our homeland
With each passing day it seems so clear
This world will never want us here
We're not welcome in this world of wrong
We are foreigners who don't belong
We are strangers, we are aliens
We are not of this world
By faith
Abraham, when he was called, obeyed by going out to a place which he was to
receive for an inheritance; and he left, not knowing where he was going. By
faith he lived as a stranger in the land of promise, as in a foreign land,
living in tents with Isaac and Jacob, fellow heirs of the same promise; for he
was looking for the city which has foundations, whose architect and builder is
God. By faith even Sarah herself received ability to conceive, even beyond the
proper time of life, since she considered Him faithful who had promised.
Therefore even from one man, and one who was as good as dead at that, there
were born descendants who were just as the stars of heaven in number, and as
the innumerable grains of sand along the seashore.
All these died
in faith, without receiving the promises, but having seen and welcomed them
from a distance, and having confessed that they were strangers and exiles on
the earth. For those who say such things make it clear that they are seeking a
country of their own. And indeed if they had been thinking of that country
which they left, they would have had opportunity to return. But as it is, they
desire a better country, that is, a heavenly one. Therefore God is not ashamed
to be called their God; for He has prepared a city for them.
From Hebrews 11.
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