When I witness the sunrise, I think of your mercy And remember the story of your great sacrifice. I then think of my Savior and how he humbled himself. Laying down his own life to pay the price that our sin demanded. When I look at the heavens, I think of my true home, Of singing and dancing, praising your glorious name. I think of your splendor and greatness, your wonder and beauty. I ponder your power and awesomeness and I meditate on your word. I rely on your wisdom and I seek your guidance. You are my strong tower and I know that you will keep me safe. Then I praise you and praise you with all my heart. I lay down everything that I have and give it to you. Then I think of myself of my sin and shame. I think of your overflowing love and wonder why you chose me. photo by fotopedia
So proud of my daughter’s faith in God. Loves Papa.
So proud of her faith also. Love and hugs, Grandma and Grandpa Collins