Sing an Old Song




Images from some old hymns make my heart soar:



My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
(Charles Wesley)

Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small.
(Isaac Watts)

Could we with ink the ocean fill . . .
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry.
Frederick M. Lehman

How about you? Do you have a favorite?bless imaginative

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