I usually fall asleep easily but recently I tossed and turned for hours. My heart and mind were preoccupied with all that's going on. The phrase "fresh courage take" was the first thing I was aware of when I woke up the next morning.
I was thankful for that reminder. Sometimes we need to straighten our shoulders, "gird up our loins" (see hymn below), reset our grip, take a deep breath, and keep setting one foot in front of the other with increased determination and courage. That's what came to me that morning - fresh courage take.
Come, come, ye Saints, no toil nor labor fear;
But with joy wend your way.
Though hard to you this journey may appear,
Grace shall be as your day.
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Gird up your loins; fresh courage take.
Our God will never us forsake;
And soon we'll have this tale to tell--
All is well! All is well!
Click image to hear Mormon Tabernacle Choir sing
Come, Come, Ye Saints
lyrics here
From the hymn - Come, Come, Ye Saints - Written by William Clayton as the Latter-day Saints were trekking west after being driven out of Kirtland, Ohio; then Missouri; and finally Nauvoo, Illinois.
image - Handcart Monument by Torleif Knaphus, Temple Square, Salt Lake City
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