{UAH} For the attention of Sister Victoire Ingabire Umuhoza

 

Dear Victoire

I feel your pain, your feelings of helplessness, powerlessness, and hopelessness. I also know the forces of darkness which are fighting you. In times like these, you need your God more than anything else.  Challenging as the enemy is, the God our side is stronger.  Our God is above all powers, he is  above all kings, he is above all nature and he is above all created things, all wisdom and all the ways of man. I am writing to let you know that God loves you and he will never abandon you. You are the apple of his eye.You are precious in His sight, and you are chosen as His Bride. He loves you and you stand in the in the centre of His plan Eph.5:30-32, Is.43:4, 54:5,10, 62:5, Rom.8:28.

How can you feel worthless, unclean, useless, fearful and afraid when that's not how God made you Rom.8:15, Is.44:2, 21?

God fearfully and wonderfully made you in His image. He formed and fashioned your every part including mind and soul and heart.
Gen.1:26-27, Ps.33:15, 119:73, 139:13-16.

Even your current predicaments are God's plan. At the end of this drama, it is God's name that will be glorified. You name will be remembered for ever and poems will be formed after your life.

Our father God was here way before the world began. And the same God is with you in your prison cell. I appeal to you to use this time and tap into his presence. Make peace with him and he will take you through this difficult time. If you do, even the gates of hell will not prevail against you. I dedicate this song below to you and I wish you all the best. I am sure that we shall meet in heaven.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ENtL_li4GbE

 

In Christ alone my hope is found,
He is my light, my strength, my song;
This Cornerstone, this solid Ground,
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm.
What heights of love, what depths of peace,
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease!
My Comforter, my All in All,
Here in the love of Christ I stand.

 

In Christ alone! - who took on flesh,
Fullness of God in helpless babe.
This gift of love and righteousness,
Scorned by the ones He came to save:
Till on that cross as Jesus died,
The wrath of God was satisfied -
For every sin on Him was laid;
Here in the death of Christ I live.

 

There in the ground His body lay,
Light of the world by darkness slain:
Then bursting forth in glorious day
Up from the grave He rose again!
And as He stands in victory
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me,
For I am His and He is mine -
Bought with the precious blood of Christ.

 

No guilt in life, no fear in death,
This is the power of Christ in me;
From life's first cry to final breath,
Jesus commands my destiny.
No power of hell, no scheme of man,
Can ever pluck me from His hand:
Till He returns or calls me home,
Here in the power of Christ I'll stand

 

All the Love from

Richard Mukasa

All the Love from

Richard Mukasa