THE GARDEN OF PRAYER
My soul loves to tarry;
I unburden the guilt,
The sins that I carry.
There I meet with the Master,
So loving and so sweet;
I bow humbly on my knees,
And worship at His feet.
He soothes all my fears;
He comforts and cheers me,
And wipes away my tears.
He teaches me patiently,
Oh, He's loving and kind;
His tender words will lodge
Forever in my mind.
Pure joys are abundant,
My kin and my friends bring,
But my greatest pleasures are
The times spent with Him. Glory, Hallelujah!
Hosanna to the King!
Praise Him in the highest!
Let all His creatures sing!
So friend, you're invited--
The gate is ajar,
Come meet with the Master
In the Garden of Prayer.
Copyrighted © Lydia Haga 2004
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Speaking of being outside...
(this picture was taken last fall)
Miss Abigail and her little 'daughter Rose'
were outside for a long time
swinging in the "Kimberlin Park" LOL
(absolutely precious)
Oh, pictured with them is Joe.. Rose's big brother (*.*)
Rose keeps her good company (*.*)
And Abigail pays attention to Rose, (and Joe)
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Mom gave Joe to Abigail (along with a big bag of baby clothes)
And Rose Ann ... we bought at the Goodwill store
fixed them up with a couple of cute doll wigs and they are set
to go..
"they are both really old dolls" and very precious to Abigail!
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Thanks God for the love of simple things..
and THANK YOU GOD, so much for our loving grandchildren!
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PRAYING FOR EACH OF YOU
MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS IN CHRIST!
GOD BLESS EACH OF YOU AND YOUR FAMILIES
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See Ya tomorrow Barbara!
I'm so glad that you are there too!
"My partner and Sister In Christ"
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