Found sin’s cure, Heart’s made pure, Hope’s secure, Future’s sure....
by Louisa M. R. Stead, 1882 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, Just to take Him at His Word; Just to rest upon His promise, Just to know, "Thus saith the Lord." Refrain: Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him! How I've proved Him o'er and o'er; Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! Oh, for grace to … Continue reading ‘Tis So Sweet to Trust in Jesus
I don’t know which thrills me more...
And I sit down to cup of tea And calmly take my rest.
In the LORD put I my trust. How say ye to my soul, “Flee as a bird to your mountain”?
The sun lazily Sinks under the horizon On a summer eve
If I want to make a difference, the way Dorcas did, then I need to think more of others and less of myself.
Stand and gaze Mountain haze Maker praise For His ways All our days....
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross, The emblem of suff’ring and shame; And I love that old cross where the Dearest and Best For a world of lost sinners was slain. Refrain: So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross, Till my trophies at last I lay down; I will cling to … Continue reading The Old Rugged Cross
Prudence serves as informant Of sin-tendencies dormant Calling on God’s strength in order To defend heart’s fragile border