Walking is the perfect way of moving if you want to see into the life of things. It is the one way of freedom. If you go to a place on anything but your own feet you are taken there too fast, and miss a thousand delicate joys that were waiting for you by the wayside. Elizabeth von Arnim

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Sunday, March 15, 2009

He Lives

I've chosen an old hymn called He Lives for this Sunday. One of my favorites.
I serve a risen Savior, He's in the world today; I know that He is living, Whatever men may say. I see His hand of mercy, I hear His voice of cheer, And just the time I need Him He's always near. In all the world around me I see His loving care, And tho' my heart grows weary I never will despair; I know that He is leading, Thro' all the stormy blast, The day of His appearing will come at last. Rejoice, rejoice, O Christian, lift up your voice and sing Eternal hallelujahs to Jesus Christ the King! The hope of all who seek Him, the help of all who find, None other is so loving. so good and kind. Chorus He lives, He lives, Christ Jesus lives today! He walks with me and he talks with me along life's narrow way. He lives, He lives, salvation to impart. You ask me how I know He lives? He lives within my heart.
May you all have a blessed Sunday. God lives and he loves you!

3 comments:

Vee said...

Started singing it immediately at the first line. Thanks! It's an upbeat old hymn.

George said...

Thanks for the great hymn. It's one of my Mother's favorites.

Kerri Farley said...

How funny....I'm with Vee and sang it the whole way through. I LOVE LOVE LOVE this hymn!