without weakness there’s no strength
In the turmoil of the darkening night
you must know the breadth and length
of the faith that sustains you
and the hope that gives you rest.
As blackness swirls around you
keep your oil lamp glowing bright
with His law a path to guide you
you will walk on in the light
though the road is rough and rocky
it is not the time to rest.
There are those lost in the storm
who need your steady arm
You must search on in your love
so they will see not harm
Your life is not your own, you must
light the way for others.
The Spirit gives you power
to know and do the right
Firmly roped with others
you pull with all your might
You boldly stand united with those
you now call brothers
The vision you’ve been given
the hope of life and peace
a beautiful new city where
fears and sighing cease
is the promise that sustains you
until the mission’s end
‘Till our Lord and captain tells you
“Well-done, faithful friend.”
Rebecca Stewart 1997
When I wrote this poem the challenges we were facing as a family were daunting. My husband had lost his job, we had been forced to sell our home and acreage, and we had moved into a basement apartment with family in another country. We had 3 children and were anticipating another. My husband's life's work was being undermined, his good name was slandered, and many in our church family had betrayed or abandoned us. It was a time to regroup and rethink our purpose.
Unfortunately, the present challenges are no less daunting, but of a different nature. As we see the state trying to deny us our freedoms, and muzzle the biblical message, our mission statement is all the more important. We need to remember who we really serve, and where our love lies.