لقد صدر العدد 59 من مجلّة رسالة الكلمة ولكن بحلتها الالكترونية فقط وذلك بسبب الوضع المستجد في لبنان بسبب الكورونا.
لمراجعة اعداد سابقة بالامكان تحميلها عبر صفحة الاعداد حيث تتوفر جميعها.
When I was laden by a heavy load,
Weighing upon my shoulders with gravity,
I looked around as I carried on my designated road,
With none in sight, for all fled when walked by depravity.
When I could no longer go through the barriers,
I stopped to lay down my soul to the ground.
Then came along a great hand, claiming to be my carrier,
To lift my load and soul on its back to mound
The path that seemed impossible to cross.
It dwindled into a flowing stream carrying me along
All because of the hand that was nailed to the cross.
Now I am not alone but accompanied as I sing my song.
I sing of joy and salvation that have befriended me
Of peace that has carried me through my journey’s thorns.
Before, I was laden with heaviness, doomed to flee;
Now, I rejoice with my heart, forgetting my past mourns.
My savior found me along the way;
He found me defeated and lifted me to my feet.
He said, “My son I’m here to stay”
And brought me by his side and gave me there a seat