Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart! Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art; Thou my best thought in the day and the night, Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light. Be Thou my wisdom, be Thou my true word; I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord; Thou
I stand all bewildered with wonder And gaze on the ocean of love, And over its waves to my spirit Comes peace like a heavenly dove. CHORUS: The cross now covers my sins; The past is under the blood; I’m trusting in Jesus for all; My will is the will of my God. I struggled
Jesus came down my ransom to be – Oh, it was wonderful love! For out of the Father’s heart he came To die for me on a cross of shame, And from sin’s bondage to reclaim; Oh, it was wonderful love! CHORUS: Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful love, Coming to me from Heaven above; Filling me, thrilling
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross, The emblem of suffering and shame; And I love that old cross, where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain. CHORUS: So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross Till my trophies at last I lay down; I will cling to
She only touched the hem of His garment As to His side she stole, Amid the crowd that gathered around Him, And straightway she was whole. Chorus Oh, touch the hem of His garment, And thou, too, shalt be free; His saving power, this very hour, Shall give new life to thee! She came in
When Mental Illness Strikes a Family I was diagnosed with anxiety and depression almost 17 years ago. In that time, I’ve had to learn how to cope and adjust to the challenges that living with a mental illness brings. In the course of those 17 years, both my children were also diagnosed with depression and
This, this is the God we adore, Our faithful, unchangeable friend, Whose love is as great as His power, And knows neither measure nor end. ‘Tis Jesus, the first and the last, Whose Spirit shall guide us safe Home; We’ll praise Him for all that is past, And trust Him for all that’s to come.
Lulay, Thou little, tiny Child, Bye-bye, lulee, lulay. Lulay, Thou little, tiny Child, Bye-bye, lulee, lulay. O, sisters, too, how may we do For to preserve this day This poor Youngling for whom we sing, “Bye-bye, lulee, lulay”? Herod the king in his raging Charged he hath this day His men of might in his
When peace like a river attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll, Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to know It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well with my soul, It is well, it is well with my soul. Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
By the peaceful shores of Galilee, Mending their nets by the silvery sea, The fishermen toiled at their tasks each day, Till the Master walketh along that way. CHORUS: Follow thou Me, He calls again, And I will make you fishers of men; As in the days by Galilee, Jesus is calling you and me.
Saviour, while my heart is tender, I would yield that heart to Thee; All my powers to Thee surrender, Thine and only Thine to be. Take me now, Lord Jesus, take me; Let my youthful heart be Thine; Thy devoted servant make me; Fill my soul with love divine. Send me, Lord, where Thou wilt
“ I get it.” Three little words. They don’t seem like much on their own but, when you put them together, they have the potential to change someone’s life. I heard those words and felt their impact after deciding to talk about my struggle with mental illness. The first time I shared my story, I
