No Man Knoweth The Hour Jolynn Forman be it unto me according

be it unto me according to the word

For he is like a refiner’s fire

I remember so well the fear I felt

Inside the captive tomb

ye root up also the wheat with them

No Man Knoweth The Hour Jolynn Forman be it unto me accordingWe live in a world of rapid advancement that leaves in its wake moral confusion and uncertainty. When I look at the challenges of raising children today I cannot help but wonder, When will He come? The Saviors disciples asked Him this very question as He sat on the Mount of Olives days before His death. He said, of that day and hour knoweth no man, no, not the angels of heaven, but my Father only. Then tenderly He added, Now learn a parable of the fig