“It is a smile of a baby that makes life worth living.”
Debasish Mridha
Photo by Erika Adams
Archive | January 2020
things above
rosebud
Like a rosebud I tenderly formed you;
Each petal I touched with My grace.
In colors of infinite beauty,
Your spirit reflecting My face.
A rosebud is sought for a season,
While beauty and fragrance remain,
But unfading beauty adorns you,
Who trust and abide in My Name.
Come, walk with Me closely, My child,
Your heart with My heart intertwine;
Come, bask in the fragrance of Jesus,
Till all the world knows you are Mine.
“. . . . the fragrance of the knowledge of Him”
(2 Corinthians 2:14 NIV)
Poem by Connie Faust
Photo by Marge McCoy
sufficient
But He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me.
2 Corinthians 12:9 (NIV)
Photo by Aaron Lazar
http://www.aaronlazar.blogspot.com
kisses
Give Me Oil In My Lamp
Give Me Oil In My Lamp
Give me oil in my lamp, keep me burning
Give me oil in my lamp, I pray
Give me oil in my lamp, keep me burning
Keep me burning till the break of day
Sing hosanna, sing hosanna
Sing hosanna to the King of Kings
Sing hosanna, sing hosanna
Sing hosanna, to the King!
Words and Music: Traditonal
Photo: Marge McCoy