Hope for the Weary
Read Isaiah 50:4
Many years ago, my brother, Orville, introduced a hymn to me I’d not heard before. Its moving strains often accompany me as I drive or walk in solitude or return late from a day of demands.
Art thou weary, heavy laden,
Art thou sore distressed?
“Come to me,” saith One, “And coming,
Be at rest.”
Growing weary is the outcome or consequence of many experiences, none of them bad but all of them exhausting. To name just a few...
We can be weary of waiting (Psalm 69:3).