“I will never forget you, my people. I have carved you on the palm of my hand…”
These tender words are echoed in the song, “Isaiah 49” written by Carey Landry © 1979 OCP. We will sing this as a meditation hymn at the 10:00 AM Mass on Sunday. The tender melody provides a peaceful backdrop to the lyrics, written in classic melodic style.
In our first reading the Prophet Isaiah writes, “Can a mother forget her infant, be without the tenderness for the child of her womb?” The question is asked not to call to mind the neglect of a parent, but to remind us that even the greatest and most tender love that a mother has for her children could never compare to the unconditional love our Father in heaven has for us. He has set us as a "mark" and a "seal" upon his heart. He is ever mindful of us. He is ever watchful of us.
Psalm 139 reminds us that even before we were born, while still in our mother’s womb, God knew every secret we would tell, every song we would sing, every tear we would cry, every person we would embrace. With our Father watching over us, why should we worry? We sing it, and we must believe it and live it! For He says, “Even if these forget, I will never forget my own!”
These tender words are echoed in the song, “Isaiah 49” written by Carey Landry © 1979 OCP. We will sing this as a meditation hymn at the 10:00 AM Mass on Sunday. The tender melody provides a peaceful backdrop to the lyrics, written in classic melodic style.
In our first reading the Prophet Isaiah writes, “Can a mother forget her infant, be without the tenderness for the child of her womb?” The question is asked not to call to mind the neglect of a parent, but to remind us that even the greatest and most tender love that a mother has for her children could never compare to the unconditional love our Father in heaven has for us. He has set us as a "mark" and a "seal" upon his heart. He is ever mindful of us. He is ever watchful of us.
Psalm 139 reminds us that even before we were born, while still in our mother’s womb, God knew every secret we would tell, every song we would sing, every tear we would cry, every person we would embrace. With our Father watching over us, why should we worry? We sing it, and we must believe it and live it! For He says, “Even if these forget, I will never forget my own!”