Oh, how I love Jesus, But not always His people. Oh, how I love Jesus, Because He first loved me. Love, in your mercy… hear my prayer.
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, All good things pour forth from you and they become blessings in their own good time. The forces that oppose you disguise their work as your goodness, but their efforts crumble under your mercy and eternal love. You are the source of joy, the mouth of the river of life,… Read More