
Zephaniah 3:17 The LORD thy God in the midst of thee is mighty; He will save, He will rejoice over thee with joy; He will rest in His love, He will joy over thee with singing.
One of the earliest good memories I have of my father is him singing for me. Toothaches were a sad part of my life growing up. Somehow the toothache monster always attacked me at nights. There were neither emergency clinics nor a dentist available at those unearthly hours.
My Dad would sweep me up in his arms. He would then let me snuggle and then walk in the garden all night, sometimes carrying me till daybreak. He would hum and softly singing lullabies to me. His soothing tone eased the pain in my mouth and I would drift off to sleep. If I so much as whimpered he would start his humming all over again.
Today as I read this scripture, I rejoice. My heavenly Father is always with me and then He even rejoices over me with singing. That is a comforting thought as I write this post, knowing that in a few minutes I will be heading for bed.
Troubles are all around right now, life seems so different than what I want it to be. In the midst of my “life aches” my heavenly Father sings over me. I believe He sings songs of salvation, songs of love and songs pure joy. He sings not because He has to but because He wants to.
He rejoices over me by the simple virtue of the fact that I am His daughter.



























