Praises in a Heap!
Give thanks to the Lord,
You can do it!
Lift praises to His name,
There's nothing to it.
Sing and shout and clap and dance and leap.
Pile up all your praises in a heap.
Naughty or Nice?
If Jesus was Really a Prophet . . .
When evening came, they brought to Him many who were demon- possessed; and He cast out the spirits with a word,and healed all who were ill. This was to fulfill what was spoken through Isaiah the prophet:“HE Himself took our infirmities and carried away our diseases." Matthew 8:16
Jesus would not fit in many churches . . .
Lover's Song
Kiss Me Each Morning
I've loved this song and its message since I was 14 years old. It's as sweet and strong as ever.
Then You Can Tell Me Goodbye
Kiss me each morning for a million years
Hold me each evening by your side
Tell me you love me for a million years
Then if it don't work out
If it don't work out
. . .
Fear, Skedaddle!
The love of God and his presence are the same substance. The most potent substance in the universe. When we surrender, God causes this boundless love to be shed abroad in our hearts that we be flooded with His peace and light. In such an atmosphere, fear has nothing to breathe. It gasps, sputters, suffocates and expires.
This . . .
Holding Out On You
The Bait and Switch
You called us friends. You have withheld nothing from us. All that You received from the Father You made known to us. You've given us access to the whole of Your heart while Your Spirit abides within us. Nothing do You withhold from them that walk uprightly.
He who did not spare His own Son, but delivered Him over for us . . .
Come Early, Stay Late
God has given us the faith and power to call that which is not to surge into being. This word is in our mouth that we may believe, that we may speak. Saying, 'be removed,' to this mountain fits with the command and commission of Him that holds all things together by the word of His power. This assignment is conferred upon us by the . . .
