I hear the Savior say,
Thy strength indeed is small,
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all.
Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
It's not often that I walk through the great room without looking through our wall of glass, so I turned to look. . . and noticed this.
Can you see it?
Instead of focusing my eyes on the view outside, I focused on what was framing the view.
And when before the throne,
I stand in Him complete,
Jesus died my soul to save,
My lips shall still repeat.
Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
Jesus paid it all - on the cross. Thank you, Lord, for using that image to remind me.
All is well in the Keweenaw.
Shared on Thought Provoking Thursday at 3-D Lessons for Life.
Julie,
ReplyDeleteWelcome to #ThoughtProvokingThursday. Thanks for bringing a little bit of Keweenaw to this city girl. I am thankful for the cross. That hymn is one of my favorites.
I look forward to reading more from you in the days ahead.
Blessings,
Lyli