Keep me as the apple of the eye,
hide me under the shadow of thy wings.
I have a heavenly Father above,
Who makes me the object of His infinite love.
I am the apple of His eye,
He Who lives beyond the starry sky.
I have a Brother-Saviour Who died for me
On a rugged Roman tree.
I trust none other but Jesus' blood,
Washed by Calvary's crimson flood.
I have the Holy Ghost to lead and guide,
There I learn to trust and abide.
To follow His lead, I undertake,
For in His wisdom, He makes no mistake.
I have a Home awaiting me,
So says John fourteen and three.
Just over the hill and down the way,
With our Saviour and loved ones ever to stay.
~ Rev. Willard Thomas
And if I go and prepare a place for you,
I will come again,
and receive you unto myself;
that where I am,
there ye may be also.
A happy and blessed Sunday to you.
Jesus love you.
happyone : )