Sometimes when I’m driving alone in my car, I pray for those who live in the houses I’m passing by. Since I rarely know anything about what’s going on with them, I sing the old spiritual song, Kum Ba Ya, which means Come By Here. I make up verses as I go along and offer them as a prayer to God on behalf of the people.
For example, I sing:
Someone needs You, Lord!Kum ba ya!Someone needs You, Lord!Kum ba ya!Someone needs You, Lord!O Lord, come by here!
I change the wording in each verse in order to describe various situations in which those persons may find themselves. Sometimes I express my cries for help with the original words (Kum ba ya!); sometimes I say, “Come by here!”
Either way, the prayers ascend heavenward and are answered. The Lord does come by the homes and hearts of those who are suffering, of those who are grieving, of those who are seeking, of those who are crying, of those who are praying, and so forth. And He knows exactly what’s going on and what He needs to do in order to help them.
My job, then, is to implore Him to come by, not to tell Him what to do.
My job, then, is to implore Him to come by, not to tell Him what to do.
And I pray that when He comes by, the people will open the door and let Him come in.
Sing along here and make “Come by here, Lord,” the cry of your heart—for yourself, as well as for others.
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