In the cross! In the cross be my glory ever.
Till my raptured soul shall find
Rest beyond the river.

Maybe I'm becoming morbid but I realise many of my favorite hymns happen to be hymns sung at funerals. I guess singing about hope does bring one hope after all.

Was I pleased with what was said last night? Of course not.

On another note, where do we draw the line between blessing others and being good stewards of what God has given us? Then again, while the world sees giving something with little returns as being wasteful, would blessing others not equate to good stewardship in God's eyes?

You hold my every moment
You calm my raging seas
You walk with me through fire
And heal all my disease

posted by NEB at 9:51 PM

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