The Love of God

The Love of God is greater far than tongue or pen can ever tell. 
It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to the lowest hell. 
The quilty pair bowed down with care. God gave His son to win. 
His erring child He reconciled and pardoned from his sin. 
The Love of God how rich and pure, how measureless and strong. 
It shall forevermore endure 'the saint and angels' song. 
Could we with ink the ocean fill and were the skies of parchment made, were every stalk on earth a quilland every man a scribe by trade, to write the love of God above would drain the ocean dry, nor could the scrollcontain the whole,though stretched from sky to sky --- Thanks for YOUR LOVE,GOD.

Morning Has Broken

Morning has broken like the first morning
Blackbird has sopken like the first bird
Praise for the singing
Praise for the morning
Praise for them springing
Fresh from the word ...

Sweet the rain's new fall
Sunlit from heaven
Like the first dewfall on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden 
Spring in completeness
Where His feet pass ...

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
Born of the one light Eden saw play
Praise with elation 
Praise every morning
God's recreation of the new day ...

I love You.... Jesus! 

How long....?

How long has it been since you talked with the Lord and told Him your heart's hidden secret ?
How long since you prayed? 
How long since you stayed on your knees till the light shone through?
How long has it been since your mind felt out ease?
How long since your heart knew no burden?
Can you call Him your friend ?
How long has it been since you knew that He cared for you?
How long has it been since you knelt by your bed and prayed to the lord up in heaven ?
How long since you knew that He would answer you and would keep you the long night through ?
How long has it been since you woke with the dawn and felt that the day's worth the loving ?
 
Jesus paid it all
all to Him i owe
sin had left a crinson stain
He washed it white as snow ...