Amazing Grace,Amazing Love
Amazing grace,how sweet the sound,
that saved a wretch like me,
I once was lost,but now am found,
was blind,but now I see.
Amazing love,how can it be
that Thou my God,
shouldst die for me?
I'll sing through out eternity,
Amazing grace,amazing love
Was it for crimes,that I have done
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity,grace unknown,
and love,beyond degree
Amazing love,how can it be,
that Thou my God,
shouldst die for me?
I'll sing through out eternity,
Amazing grace,amazing love.
Amazing grace,shall ever be,
my song of praise,my highest call.
Love so amazing,so divine,
demands my life,my all.
Amazing love,how can it be,
that Thou my God,
shouldst die for me?
I'll sing through out eternity,
Amazing grace,amazing love.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Some pictures...
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| fresh rosin |
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| The "heart" of the cello bridge |
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| fresh snowfall |
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| center of a chrysanthemum |
She Hath Done What She Could
In the midst of the noise and the happy occasion
There was just one kneeling there in adoration
Tears softly flowed as the ointment she poured,
On His head,on His feet,of her Saviour and Lord.
chorus:
She hath done what she could,
And the work it is good.
Precious oil,pure and sweet,
She hath poured at my feet.
For my death she prepared,
In my sorrow she shared,
She hath done,she hath done what she could.
There were some that would scorn,
They would try to give her blame,
He spoke the Word,
She had come to praise His name.
Her worship went on
As the fragrance filled the air,
And the glory of God
Filled the hearts of each one there.
So,dear saint,as you walk
With this wicked world about,
Sin crowding in.
Many voices screaming out,
Be not dismayed,
Keep your eyes upon the Lord.
Let your life,pure and clean,
Praise our God,in heav'n adored.
Mar 14:8 "She hath done what she could"
There was just one kneeling there in adoration
Tears softly flowed as the ointment she poured,
On His head,on His feet,of her Saviour and Lord.
chorus:
She hath done what she could,
And the work it is good.
Precious oil,pure and sweet,
She hath poured at my feet.
For my death she prepared,
In my sorrow she shared,
She hath done,she hath done what she could.
There were some that would scorn,
They would try to give her blame,
He spoke the Word,
She had come to praise His name.
Her worship went on
As the fragrance filled the air,
And the glory of God
Filled the hearts of each one there.
So,dear saint,as you walk
With this wicked world about,
Sin crowding in.
Many voices screaming out,
Be not dismayed,
Keep your eyes upon the Lord.
Let your life,pure and clean,
Praise our God,in heav'n adored.
Mar 14:8 "She hath done what she could"
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Quotes
"Where shall we look?Where shall we go?I believe that we have a right to go back to the Bible for our anchorage.Here we have recognized a foundation...let us build upon it."
~Pete Flemming
~Pete Flemming
"I have one desire now-to live my life reckless abandon for the Lord,putting all my energy and strength into it."
~Ed McCully
"Wherever you are be all there.Live to the hilt of every situation you believe to be the will of God."
~Jim Elliot
"I'm concerned about saftey,but I don't let it keep me from getting on with God's business."
~Nate Saint
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