Think on this: “If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget is skill. May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I do not consider Jerusalem my highest joy.”… ” Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, I will not forget you! See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands; your walls are ever before me.” (Psalm 137:5-6; Isaiah 49:15-16)
Pray on this: Father, knowing we have been engrafted into the Common wealth of Israel, grant that we may be ever faithful to stand with them against the threat that faces both Christians and Jews. AMEN!