I bring those whom I love to You,
commit each to
Your loving care:
then carry them away again
nor leave them there:
forgetting You
Who lived to die
(and rose again!)
care more than I.
So back I come
with my heart's load,
confessing
my lack of faith
in You alone,
addressing
all I cannot understand
to You
Who do.
You know each heart,
each hidden wound,
each scar,
each one who played a part
in making those we bring to You
the ones they are
(and dearer each to You
than us, by far),
So-
now I give them
to Your loving care,
with thankful heart,
-and leave them there.
(Ruth Bell Graham)
Life ain't gonna get any better. You are.
Monday, November 20, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Before now
-
►
2009
(105)
- December (1)
- November (9)
- October (8)
- September (7)
- August (8)
- July (6)
- June (15)
- May (10)
- April (14)
- March (14)
- February (6)
- January (7)
-
►
2008
(160)
- December (8)
- November (32)
- October (14)
- September (18)
- August (12)
- July (12)
- June (9)
- May (11)
- April (11)
- March (13)
- February (10)
- January (10)
-
►
2007
(64)
- December (5)
- November (8)
- October (8)
- September (8)
- August (10)
- July (7)
- June (8)
- May (5)
- April (3)
- March (1)
- February (1)
I love your sofa. I'm so impressed! Really! I had my doubts when you showed me that bunch of stuff you wanted to do, but dude, you proved me so wrong! That really is one hell of a nice sofa.
ReplyDelete