T'was just a garden in the rain. Close to a little leafy lane. A touch of color 'neath skies of gray. The raindrops kissed the flowerbeds. The blossoms raised their thirsty heads. A perfumed thank you. They seemed to say. Surely here was charm beyond compare to view. Maybe it was just that I was there with you. T'was just a garden in the rain. But then the sun came out again. And sent us happily on our way.

Monday, May 16, 2005

:: turn ur eyes upon Jesus ::

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O Soul, are you weary and troubled?
No light in the darkness you see?
There's light for a look at the Savior,
And life more abundant and free!

Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
Look full in his wonderful face,
and the things of Earth will grow strangely dim
in the light of His glory and grace.

Through death into life everlasting
He passed, and we follow Him there;
Over us sin no more hath dominion
For more than conq'rors we are!

Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
Look full in his wonderful face,
and the things of Earth will grow strangely dim
in the light of His glory and grace.

His word shall not fail you He promised;
Believe Him and all will be well;
Then go to a world that is dying,
His perfect salvation to tell!

1 comment:

April said...

This is one of my favorite songs in the whole wide world. :) Have enjoyed your blog.