(as poem or song)
My soul is heavy, Yet it sings
Praises to My God and King
He is victorious over the grave
We will live with Him – always
Though sufferings try us
We Overcome
For Thy rewards
Are beyond the known
So, I’ll store up treasure above
And find rest in His comforting love
And find rest in…
His Perfect Love
For what does this life give
Pleasure, sorrow – ’tis not for what I live
For Christ alone; eternal reward
He grants the grace to endure
I will SING
Lift up my voice
He IS deserving
Such is my choice
For me and my house
We will serve the Lord
And live with Him
FOREVERMORE
God’s seed:
1 John 4:19 “We love him, because he first loved us.” (King James Version)
Planting God’s Seeds of Hope
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Brook Joy