Come.

''Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.'' -Matthew 11:28-30

  Sometimes we feel like giving up; sometimes we do. Sometimes things get too much, the burdens too heavy, the load unbearable. Hope non-existant, relief a distant dream, the Saviour no longer on our minds, help no where to be found, no one to turn to, alone, desperate and in despair. Shamed, abandoned, bruised and broken. Whatever situation you find yourself in today, remember:

 Love is here. Love is now, Love is pouring from His hands from His brow. Love is near, it satisfies. There are streams of mercy flowing from His side. So, to the bruised and fallen, captive bound and broken hearted Jesus is the Lord! By His stripes He paid our ransom; from His wounds we drink salvation!
Come to the water ye who thirst and you'll thirst no more, come to the Father ye who labour in vain, come to the treasure ye who search and you'll search no more, come to the lover ye who want and you'll want no more...