She considers a field and buys it; From her earnings she plants a vineyard.
Proverbs 31:16
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The Longer I Serve Him
Since I started for the Kingdom,
Since my life He controls,
Since I gave my heart to Jesus,
The longer I serve Him,
The sweeter He grows.
Chorus
The longer I serve Him, the sweeter He grows,
The more that I love Him, more love He bestows;
Each day is like heaven, my heart overflows,
The longer I serve Him, the sweeter He grows.
Ev’ry need He is supplying,
Plenteous grace He bestows;
Ev’ry day my way gets brighter,
The longer I serve Him,
The sweeter He grows.
Chorus
The longer I serve Him, the sweeter He grows,
The more that I love Him, more love He bestows;
Each day is like heaven, my heart overflows,
The longer I serve Him, the sweeter He grows.
Text and Music: William J. Gaither
Audio: Stephen Sollars
Photo: Bob McCoy
The Lord watches over you—
the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
The Lord will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
the Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.
Psalm 121 : 5-8
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All the flowers of the tomorrows are in the seeds of today.
– Indian Proverb
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All the same,’ said the Scarecrow,’I shall ask for brains instead of a heart; for a fool would not know what to do with a heart if he had one.’
‘I shall take the heart,’ returned the Tin Woodman,’for brains do not make one happy, and happiness is the best thing in the world.”
― L. Frank Baum, The Wizard of Oz
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Come Holy Spirit
Come as a wisdom to children
Come as new sight to the blind
Come Lord as strength to my weakness
Take me, soul, body and mind
Chorus
Come Holy Spirit, I need You
Come sweet Spirit, I pray
Come in Your strength and Your power
Come in Your own gentle way
Come as a rest to the weary
Come as a balm for the sore
Come as a dew to my dryness
Fill me with joy evermore
Repeat Chorus
Come like a spring in the desert
Come to the withered of soul
O let Your sweet healing power
Touch me and make me whole
Repeat Chorus
Text: Gloria Gaither, William J. Gaither (1964)
Music: William J. Gaither
Audio: Stephen Sollars
Photo: Diane Domigan