Who has Heard the Like of This?

Inquire of the years of old
Since Yah first started to create
Search long–as far as heaven’s breadth
Has e’er there been a Word so great?

Has any other nation heard
The voice of Yah amidst the flame
Or seen the thund’ring, burning mount
As Yah the King of Glory came?

What nation saw such things, and lived
As Yah proclaimed His great commands?
What law compares to this Torah?
What other law forever stands?

Has any other god come down
To set a captive nation free?
They saw His wonders, signs, and plagues
His outstretched hand that split the sea

What other nation has survived
Millennia of war and hate?
What nation has a god who fights
With miracles and zeal so great?

What nation has their god so close
As Yahweh is, whene’er we pray?
And who has heard the like of this?
Are nations born in just one day?

Who is like you, Israel
Both loved and saved by Yah, your shield?
Oh, Yahweh, there is none like You!
To You shall every nation yield

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Deuteronomy 4:7+8, 32-24
Deuteronomy 33:29
Isaiah 66:8

Israel – March 2023

This past March, I was blessed with the opportunity to visit Israel for the first time. Yehovah made my greatest, far-out dreams come to life as I was in His land.

Today I have a special guest, Maggie, who was my roommate/sister for three weeks while we experienced the land together. She kindly agreed to join me today and talk about our trip. Together we will answer seven questions about the trip. Thank you so much, Maggie, for joining!

Question 1: What was your favorite place?

Maggie: Caesarea. It was cool to see the Roman architecture–the tiles, buildings, and arches–still intact where they were laid two thousand years ago.

Faith: My favorite place was Jerusalem.

Maggie: (gasps, pretending to be surprised) Oh, really?

Faith: (laughs) And other than Jerusalem, my second favorite place was Gilgal.

Maggie: Oh, that was really cool. I think that it was my second favorite too.

Faith: Yes! With the stone fence there that the Israelites built and the place where the Tabernacle would have been!

Maggie: Well, I’m not really sure if that’s the real place where the Israelites were, but it was cool to be in the “West Bank” and see another side of civilization where it was more deserted and wasn’t touristy at all.

The arches at Caesarea
Us at the Mediterranean Sea
Us with a friend, Ava, at the Mediterranean Sea at Caesarea
The beach–Maggie’s “happy place”
Jerusalem–the city that has stolen Faith’s heart
Faith by the Jaffa Gate
Faith at the Garden Tomb, Jerusalem
Gilgal, our second favorite place
The flock of sheep at Gilgal, in front of a date grove. Nothing touristy there, only nature.
See the ancient fence?

Question 2: What surprised you the most?

Maggie: Probably how “under-whelming” some of the places were, like when we were in Jerusalem. You expect things to be more awing, based on what others who have visited said. But really, sometimes when you visit places like the Garden Tomb, or the Western Wall, you realize they are only locations. Significant locations, but still just ‘places’. What is really awing is God Himself, and the fact that we are His children and nothing can ever change that. 

Faith: Amen! I thought the same thing when we were at the Garden Tomb. Seeing the empty grave doesn’t compare to knowing the risen Messiah personally. The thing that surprised me the most would probably be either the “under-whelming” thing that you were talking about or the fact that the Israeli shopkeepers would literally step out of their shops to talk to you. You were there with me, Maggie. (laughing) “Come in! Half-price!”

Crowded shop on Mount Carmel

Question 3: What is a time when the Bible came alive?

Maggie: There are so many times when the Bible came alive. There was one time when we were driving and we saw an old grave on the side of the road that looked sort of like what Yeshua’s grave would have looked like.

Faith: Yes, the old family grave! That was so cool! For me it would probably be either at Gilgal or at the Shahak factory. At Gilgal, you literally can touch the ancient fence and see where the Israelites would have camped and where the Tabernacle would have been. At Shahak, you are at the very edge of the “West Bank” (Samaria). The people in this region are brave settlers, and you feel so close to prophecy there in Samaria.

Empty Manasseh family grave, right beside the road
Samaria, also known as “The West Bank”
Rocky Samaria landscape

Question 4: What is an inspiring or special memory from this trip?

Maggie: I think it was inspiring how close-knit the people are–how they work together towards one goal, and it’s just really united and cohesive. 

Faith: Are you talking about the Beth El community (where we stayed the whole time) or about the Jewish people in general?

Maggie: Both. I also thought it was inspiring how (at least the Israeli Jews) all have to serve in the military once they become adults, and the sacrifices that they individually make for the entire country. Many of the Beth El youth also serve/served, but if I remember right, they aren’t required to like the Israeli Jews.

Faith: My inspiring or special memories include speaking Hebrew with native Israelis, walking through the Old City of Jerusalem, standing on Mount Carmel, seeing so much history, and, most of all, hearing the voice of Yehovah. It was also really special to celebrate the Biblical new year in Israel!

Maggie: Ha. I remember you and the Williams dragged me outside with y’all at nine o’clock to look for the new moon!

The new moon starting the Biblical year, as viewed from the guesthouse balcony
The view from Mount Carmel

Question 5: What was it like being a part of a group?

Maggie: It was really great to get to know everyone, their stories, and where they came from.

Faith: It was a big learning experience for me, because it’s the first time I’d traveled without my family. Also, I’ve never worked in the public, so it was a big experience working with people. There were some personality challenges, but our group had a strong bond of unity. And you know how they all babied me.

Maggie: (laughing) Oh, yes, you were their golden child.

Faith: Yes, I was babied. I love them all. They are very special people.

Our group of eighteen people in Caesarea
Our group at the Sea of Galilee
Us with our dear French “aunt”–Ghislaine. Backseat buddies!
Us with our “adoptive parents”–Johnny and Gail Williams
Us with the trip coordinators–Mr. And Mrs. Dee

Question 6: What are some differences between Israel and America?

Maggie: In Israel the weekend is Friday and Saturday, instead of Sunday.

Faith: And in Israel there are bomb shelters or bunkers with air filtration systems nearly anywhere you go. In Israel, the roads are bumpier and the drivers are scarier.

Maggie: Yep. I remember we got rear-ended once while in the little bus, and our driver got out to make sure the other driver was okay, talked for just a minute, then climbed back in and we just kept going. Small collisions like that are just the norm there, apparently.

Question 7: What would you want to tell a first-time traveler?

Maggie: Get off the beaten path. Go to the less touristy areas. Visit the little boutique shops on the side-roads, talk to the owners, and notice little things like kids playing on the sidewalk while their mothers sip espresso and chat in Hebrew. Also, in the rougher market areas, expect people to scam you— you are a tourist, and they know it, and they will try to get as much money from you as they can. It’s just how it’s done there. Bargain whenever you can, but don’t get frustrated if you still get scammed. It’s part of the experience, to be honest.

Faith: Be expecting things to be dirtier than America. Be expecting different weather, different culture, and a desert climate. Most of all, be expecting amazing things from Yehovah. His eyes are always watching that land. He loves to change lives and meet people there in His land.

The “Founder’s Street” in Zichron Yaakov, with many little shops we visited together
Our first day together, at the nature park in Zichron Yaakov
The “sisters” by Gideon’s stream
With friends at Nachsholim beach
On the Gilboa mountains
By the Sea of Galilee

Now, dear readers, I want to invite you to comment below with any questions for Maggie and me! “Next year in Jerusalem.”
–Faith

What Words Have I

Inspired by Micah 6:6-8

What words have I to thank my King?
My life is found in Him alone
A weak and needy heart I bring
I lose my words before His throne

What gift have I to give the One
Who reigns on high, above all praise
To Him Who sent His only Son
And walks with me through all my days?

With what may I approach my King
With sacrifices–bulls or lambs?
And what is He requiring?
To humbly walk in His commands

What words have I to thank my King
Who died and rose to save my life?
What gift have I?–My everything
I give Him all my heart and life

Honor

What is honor? Is it lordship?
Is is gained by ruling lands?
Is it for the wise and rich
For kings, with scepters in their hands?

What is honor? Is it glory?
Is it fame and majesty?
Does it mean that you are lauded
Lifted high for all to see?

What is honor? Is it greatness?
Is it found in bravery?
Is it found in feats of heroes
Those who fight or save or free?

What is honor? Is it goodness?
Is it great integrity?
Is it fighting sin’s enticement?
Is it found in purity?

What is honor? You will fail
To gain true honor on your own
True honor comes from Yehovah
While humbly kneeling ‘fore His throne

What is honor?–being chosen
By the One Who raised the dead
To have His might, and fight His wars
He honors me and lifts my head

Your Voice

How I love to hear Your voice
A gentle whisper still and small
What great encouragement You give
Whenever on my knees I fall

Oh, the guidance of Your voice
Your Word illuminates my path
Although my heart You discipline
You never discipline in wrath

Oh, the comfort of Your voice
What confidence when You are near!
Through darkest vale, I follow still
My Shepherd’s voice, forever dear

How I trust Your faithful voice
All things You promise, You will do
I cling to every word You speak
For all Your Words are just and true

Oh, the power of Your voice
It shakes the mountains, rends the skies
What miracles are in Your Name!
You listen to my desperate cries

Oh, the wonder of Your voice
For by Your words, all came to be
O Great Creator, still Your voice
Creates new life and hope in me

Is a Tree Glad?

A tree right beside the Garden Tomb, Jerusalem

Is a tree glad to be planted in Zion?
Do larks sing for joy to be on Zion’s Walls?
Do cows prefer grass on this side of the Jordan?
Do birds say, “My homeland!” amidst all their calls?

Is a vine glad in Shomron to be fruitful?
Do somehow they know what the prophets foretold?
Do rocks or great oak trees bear stories so truthful
Retelling the stories of heroes of old?

Is a gull glad on this shore of the ocean?
Do cats on the Temple Mount know where they stand?
Do jackals recall when this place was their portion
When desert and ruin spread over this land?

Is a sheep glad to be grazing near Zion?
Can ewes taste God’s blessing wherever they graze?
Do lambs bear a witness about our Messiah?
Do sheep know that they can be used for His ways?

Is a star glad when it shines over Zion?
Do deer love the mountainside cliffs that they tread?
Do clouds receive special commands over Zion
Exactly how far, or how long they may spread?

Is a dove glad to take flight o’er her homeland?
And when she is far, does she mourn for her home?
Do hyraxes love their strong crags in the wasteland?
Do quail long to be here, wherever they roam?

Yea, yearns creation for Zion’s salvation
But we are the ones understanding His ways
As all of Your promises come to fruition
We stand as Your watchmen, proclaiming Your praise

“Yehovah loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob” -Psalm 87:2

Who is He

Who is He who spread the heavens?
Who is He who formed the sun?
Who started time, established seasons?
By His word the stars were hung

Who is He Who holds all breath?
Whene’er He blows, the mountains shake
Who lives forever, rules o’er death?
His works are great, with no mistake

Who is He who knows each thought?
Who sees within the heart of man?
What miracles His hand has wrought!
Search out His wonders, if you can

Who is He, forever righteous?
Who could stop the King of all?
He rules with justice and forgiveness
‘Fore His throne all nations fall

Who is He Who holds the wind
Within a garment, holds the sea
Gives recompense to those who sinned?
He binds in chains, and He sets free

Who is He Whose ways are higher?
He Who is a rock and shield
His right hand crushed that age-old liar
‘Fore His might all nations yield

Who is He Who parts the waters
Leads His people through the sea?
Who takes the lost as sons and daughters?
Who is wise eternally?

Who is He? The great Creator
He has formed us; we are clay
He made great cities useless mortar
Raised a nation in one day

Who is He, behind the veil?
Could darkness ever match His light?
Contend with Him–would you prevail?
In judgment would you be found right?

Who is He who holds all life?
He keeps alive, and He can kill
He gives us peace, and He makes strife
Who dares to disobey His will?

Who is He? And who is like Him?
He alone shall always rule
Oh, do you dare to stand against Him
Tell Him “You are wrong” O fool?

Who is He Who dwells on high?
Who knows all things from start to end?
Would He bend down to hear my cry?
Would He be pleased to call me friend?

Who is He Who has descended
Deigned to live upon the earth?
And Who is He Who has ascended
Gives His people light and worth?

Who is He? Our mighty Savior
Look at all He did and made!
His cherished ones He shall deliver
His great strength shall never fade

Who is He? Proclaim His fame!
Adore Him, mortals here below
Tell–Who is He? What is His Name?
What is His Son’s Name?–if you know!

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Scripture References:
Genesis 1:14
Exodus 15:18
Deuteronomy 32:39
Job 11:7, 13:9
Psalm 33:13-15, 84: 9+10, 92:4+5
Proverbs 30:4
Isaiah 42:5, 55:9, 64:1+8

Heart of Flesh

Create in me a heart of flesh
And mold my heart like clay
A heart that heeds, and seeks Your will
To serve You every day

Create in me a heart of flesh
A heart that can feel pains
Please melt the stoniness within
The coldness that remains

Create in me a heart of flesh
A heart that understands
A heart is whole, a heart is free
When fashioned by Your hands

Create in me a heart of flesh
That seeks no gold or fame
May all my heart’s desires be
From You, and for Your Name

Create in me a heart of flesh
And make it like Your own
That all my love and strength shall be
For You, and You alone

Bid Me Not to Leave This Flame

This poem is inspired by the story of Shadrak, Meshak, and Abed-Nego in Daniel 3

Bid me not to leave this flame
This flame that burns, but ne’er consumes
Please let me stay within this smoke
Where You, not I, see through the fumes

Bid me not to leave this flame
For in this flame, You set me free
Though enter I with rope or chain
The ropes are burned; chains fall from me

Bid me not to leave this flame
This flame known as adversity
Amidst such flames, all dross falls off
You cleanse my heart in purity

Bid me not to leave this flame
For in this flame, I walk with You
Amidst the trials, toil, and pain
We hold communion dear and true

Bid me not to leave this flame
With You I am content to be
Although my path be set in flames
I love the path You planned for me

Bid me not to leave this flame
For in this flame, I hear Your voice
Amidst such heat, my self succumbs
Surrenders to Your plan, Your choice

Bid me not to leave this flame
In flames, Your glorious face I see
You bore great trials; so shall I
The flames are where I want to be

When I am Near to You

When I am near to You, what light
You shine eternally
Your light reveals where I should go
At night it stays with me

When I am near to You, what awe
I see that I am naught
But simple clay, a vessel small
Which He, the potter, wrought

When I am near to You, what tears
Of healing and release
What gladness to surrender all
And to be filled with peace

When I am near to You, what peace
You wipe away all tears
I feel Your eyes, intent on me
You cast away all fears

When I am near to You, what rest
I dwell beneath Your wing
Your shelter over me is love
Within Your tent I sing

When I am near to You, what truth
You show me, and I see
I see my failures, see Your grace
See all You did for me

When I am near to You, what love
Incomparable and whole
It wraps around me like a cloak
Brings comfort to my soul

When I am near to You, what strength
At once all doubts dissolve
I know my King will fight for me
And strengthen my resolve

When I am near to You, what faith
I know You never fail
Your faithfulness seems tangible
It always will prevail

When I am near to You, what help
You give amidst distress
You bring me through the trying times
To cleanse me, and to bless

When I am near to You, what might
We have the victory
No weapon formed against me stands
For You abide in me

When I am near to You, what grace
You hold me in Your hand
Your grace is more than all the things
I cannot understand

When I am near to You, what hope
What confidence is mine
Whatever comes, the good and bad
Shall be for Your design

When I am near to You, what joy
At once, I do not care
Where I must go throughout my life
As long as You are there

When I am near to You, what words
Of wisdom I receive
Your words of love, Your promises
I stand on, and believe

When I am near to You, what trust
I suddenly am bold
Since birth Your hands have carried me
And still, till I am old

When I am near to You, what glee
My heart at once is free
Your presence is my hiding place
And where I long to be

When I am near to You, what life
What friendship dear and true
And I shall serve here at Your feet
Forever near to You