Yet as for me, I know that my Redeemer lives, And at the last, He will take His stand on the earth . (Job 19:25) If you read the chapter, Job doesn’t seem to be in the mood to sing happy worship music. Of course, we know that he was impoverished, mourning, and ill. We also know that several friends showed up and did as ham-handed a job of comforting him as possible. This passage comes in the middle of one of his rebukes of those over-stuffed comforters. I can imagine him poking himself in the chest whenever he referred to himself. As I listened to Chris Tomlin and Don Moen this afternoon, I thought it would be so nice to be that fervent, that zealous regularly. The same is true with today’s passage. I wish I could poke myself in the check and vehemently announce, “Yet as for me , I know that my Redeemer lives. And a...
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