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Sunt un om,ca si tine.Un calator prin mintea ta.Ca m-am nascut nu e vina mea,ca am trait,e multumirea mea,dar cum ma voi duce,e planul lui Dumnezeu!

Wednesday, April 16, 2025

Daca as fi stapan pe lumea intreaga…

Dac-as fi stapan pe lumea-ntreaga, Si pe Domnul daca n-as avea, Toate lucrurile trecatoare, Fericire-n viata nu mi-ar da! Pot avea orice,dar,fara Domnul, Paguba e tot castigul meu. Nu-s aici placeri sa poata-ntrece Fericirea langa Dumnezeu. Pot avea un nume plin de faima, Bogatii ca nimeni pe pamant, Daca n-am nadejdea altor tarmuri, Toate sunt atunci ca pleava-n vant. Ce castig ar fi sa-L pierd pe Domnul, Ce-a dus crucea grea in locul meu? Poate oare da pamantul pacea, Ce-o gasesc doar langa Dumnezeu? Ce tristete,fara Salvatorul, Prin atatea grele incercari, Si ce-ntunecime-n vesnicie, Plansete si-amare remuscari. Si de ce sa stau,fara salvare, Cand salvarea El mi-o da in dar? Fara El,e-atata intuneric, Vesnicia-ntreaga e-un cosmar. Cata fericire-i langa Domnul! Ce duios balsam vindecator, El pacatul sterge fara urma, Si dureri alina rabdator. Daca-L am pe Isus,doar pe Isus, Pot sarac sa fiu,dispretuit, El e slava mea,Mantuitorul, Sunt cu El bogat si fericit.
If I gained the world,but lost the Savior, Were my life worth living for a day? Could my yearning heart find rest and comfort, In the things that soon must pass away? If I gained the world,but lost the Savior, Would my gain be worth the lifelong strife? Are all earthly pleasures worth comparing For a moment with a Christ-filled life? Had I wealth and love in fullest measure, And a name revered both far and near, Yet no hope beyond,no harbor waiting, Where my storm-tossed vessel I could steer; If I gained the world,but lost the Savior, Who endured the cross and died for me, Could then all the world afford a refuge, Whither,in my anguish,I might flee? O what emptiness!without the Savior, ’Mid the sins and sorrows here below! And eternity,how dark without Him! Only night and tears and endless woe! What,though I might live without the Savior, When I come to die,how would it be? O to face the valley’s gloom without Him! And without Him all eternity! O the joy of having all in Jesus! What a balm the broken heart to heal! Ne’er a sin so great,but He’ll forgive it, Nor a sorrow that He does not feel! If I have but Jesus,only Jesus, Nothing else in all the world beside, O then everything is mine in Jesus, For my needs and more He will provide.

La cimitir…

Am fost la cimitir,am stat si am meditat la viata.Uite ce este viata?Azi mama mea,sarbatoreste in cer,91 de ani.Sunt foarte emotionata,de ...