Sunday

Keep me as the apple of the eye,

hide me under the shadow of thy wings.

Psalm 17:8

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.

John 14:3

A happy and blessed Sunday to you.

Jesus love you.

happyone : )