Gracie is back at the piano this week! Her hymns for this Sunday are O Master, Let Me Walk With Thee, and My Jesus I Love Thee.
She thanks you for your continued prayers.
Lyrics:
O MASTER LET ME WALK WITH THE, by Washington Gladden
1 O Master, let me walk with thee
In lowly paths of service free;
Tell me thy secret, help me bear
The strain of toil, the fret of care.
2 Help me the slow of heart to move
By some clear, winning word of love;
Teach me the wayward feet to stay,
And guide them in the homeward way.
3 Teach me thy patience; still with thee
In closer, dearer company,
In work that keeps faith sweet and strong,
In trust that triumphs over wrong.
4 In hope that sends a shining ray
Far down the future’s broad’ning way,
In peace that only thou canst give,
With thee, O Master, let me live.
MY JESUS, I LOVE THEE, by William R. Featherston
1 My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine;
for thee all the follies of sin I resign;
my gracious Redeemer, my Savior art thou;
if ever I loved thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.
2 I love thee because thou hast first loved me
and purchased my pardon on Calvary’s tree;
I love thee for wearing the thorns on thy brow;
if ever I loved thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.
3 I’ll love thee in life, I will love thee in death,
and praise thee as long as thou lendest me breath,
and say when the deathdew lies cold on my brow:
If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.
4 In mansions of glory and endless delight,
I’ll ever adore thee in heaven so bright;
I’ll sing with the glittering crown on my brow:
If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.
Thank you! My Jesus, I Love Thee is one of our favorite hymns! Thank you Grace, for for the your life of service to the Lord and for the beautiful music! We’ve adopted you as our God Mother, God Grandmother, and GREAT Grandmother! We ❤️you! ???ERH&A
Glad to have you back, Grace. Thanks to God for your recovery.
??❤️. So Lovely! Thank you for blessing us Gracie!
Beautiful! What a joy for you, Grace, to share the Love of our Savior through your love of music. Maybe the words don’t come as easily as they used to but the message is communicated through your hands and heart. You are a blessing to me.