I am so glad that our Father in Heaven Tells of His love in the Book He has given; Wonderful things in the Bible I see; This is the dearest, that Jesus loves me. I am so glad that Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me, I am so glad that Jesus loves
I’ve found a friend in Jesus, He’s everything to me, He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul; The lily of the valley, in Him alone I see All I need to cleanse and make me fully whole. In sorrow He’s my comfort, in trouble He’s my stay; He tells me every care on
God sent His Son – they called Him Jesus; He came to love, heal and forgive; He lived and died to buy my pardon; An empty grave is there to prove my Saviour lives! Because He lives, I can face tomorrow; Because He lives, all fear is gone; Because I know He holds the future,
When my granddaughter turned five, she received lots of wonderful gifts and cards from family and friends. But, one stood out. Her kindergarten friend, Maya, had insisted on making a card for Anna and writing her own special message in it: “To a special birthday girl. You are really my friend. You are better than
My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness; I dare not trust the sweetest frame, But wholly lean on Jesus’ name. On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand. When darkness seems to veil His face I rest on His unchanging grace; In every high and
When Jesus looked o’er Galilee, So blue and calm and fair, Upon her bosom, could He see A cross reflected there? When sunrise dyed the lovely deeps And sparkled in His hair, O did the light rays seem to say: A crown of thorns He’ll wear? When in the hush of eventide Cool waters touched
