The word invades my brain. Remains. Digs deep.
“God is my salvation….”
“He also is become my salvation….”
“Draw water out of the wells of salvation….”
Suddenly, all stills.
Yes… for captive Israel has been reclaimed. The remnant has been gathered together.
They have been saved out of their affliction, their distress, their condemnation.
And they rejoice.
I’d be rejoicing, too.
I am rejoicing.
For God still saves; He still redeems.
He is salvation.
(Thoughts on Isaiah 12)