I know that my Redeemer lives!
What comfort this sweet sentence gives!
He lives, He lives who once was dead,
He lives, my everliving Head.
He lives to bless me with His love,
He lives to plead for me above.
He lives my hungry soul to feed.
He lives to bless in time of need.
He lives my kind wise Heavenly Friend.
He lives and loves me to the end.
He lives and while he lives I'll sing,
He lives my Prophet, Priest and King.
He lives and grants me daily breath,
He lives and I shall conquer death!
He lives my mansion to prepare,
He lives to bring me safely there.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives,....
I know that My Redeemer Lives!!!
A Joyful Easter Sunday to you!
A heart filled with gratitude,
Betsy
What a lovely post,Lanette, and a beautiful vignette. I just adore that little card with the poem, that really is such a beautiful little treasure. I love everything about it, from the poem itself to the sweet image of the girl and that gorgeous font.
ReplyDeleteLulolu,
DeleteGlad you enjoyed it, hope to made it safely to France! I adore that tlittle card as well.
I found it in some old schoolbooks that were my MomIL's brothers as a schoolboy...
It is just precious!
Hugs,
Betsy
This song always brings me to tears!
ReplyDeleteHow wonderful to meet you and share in your great spirit! I just posted your visit. How beautifully the bottles photograph. Thanks for stopping by. You will have to let us know next visit and we will get Joni up from Price!
How wonderful to meet you, as well!
DeleteThanks for posting it, you are a sweetie! I had hoped to cyberlypo the picture, but
hey, you might as well know the REAL me! LOL
I will bring the other flavors in a few weeks time when we are there for our daughter's college commencement!
Hugs,
Betsy