I read Spurgeon and Calvin and
Ignatius and Augustine and Nee...
I listen to Sproul and Begg and
Ingram and Rogers and McGee...
I sing Crosby and Toplady and Watts
and Wesley and Cowper...
I listen to McMillan and Redman and
Gaither and Nordeman and Nockels...
I watch the butterfly...
I feel the wind...
I run them all through the grand
filter, for God's Word gauges all!
Nothing beats Matthew, Mark, Luke
and John...
Ruth and Deuteronomy and Philemon
and Proverbs and Psalms thrill my soul...
Everywhere I turn, God's whispers
shout His love!
The only things that bless me are
those things God is in.
The old things bless me because God
is in them.
The new things bless me because God
is in them.
"My hope is built on nothing
less than Jesus blood and righteousness!"
"As I looked, thrones were
placed, and the Ancient of Days took his seat; his clothing was white as snow,
and the hair of his head like pure wool; his throne was fiery flames; its
wheels were burning fire. A stream of fire issued and came out from before him;
a thousand thousands served him, and ten thousand times ten thousand stood
before him; the court sat in judgment, and the books were opened." (Daniel
7:9-10, ESV)
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