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Farther Along

Farther Along

"Love Lifted Me" | Hymn by James Rowe

"Love Lifted Me" | Hymn by James Rowe

"When I Survey the Wondrous Cross" | Hymns by Isaac Watts

"When I Survey the Wondrous Cross" | Hymns by Isaac Watts

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When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more.  And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair;  When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore,  and the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.

When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more. And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair; When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore, and the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.

.WORD OF THE DAY: n. apricity (plural apricities) The warmth of the Sun in winter.From  the Latin aprīcitās, noun of quality from aprīcus (“warmed by the sun”).

.WORD OF THE DAY: n. apricity (plural apricities) The warmth of the Sun in winter.From the Latin aprīcitās, noun of quality from aprīcus (“warmed by the sun”).

sunday funday! Week 41

sunday funday! Week 41

There’s a land that is fairer than day, And by faith we can see it afar; For the Father waits over the way To prepare us a dwelling place there.  In the sweet by and by, We shall meet on that beautiful shore;  We shall sing on that beautiful shore The melodious songs of the blessed; And our spirits shall sorrow no more, Not a sigh for the blessing of rest.  To our bountiful Father above, We will offer our tribute of praise For the glorious gift of His love And the blessings that hallow our…

There’s a land that is fairer than day, And by faith we can see it afar; For the Father waits over the way To prepare us a dwelling place there. In the sweet by and by, We shall meet on that beautiful shore; We shall sing on that beautiful shore The melodious songs of the blessed; And our spirits shall sorrow no more, Not a sigh for the blessing of rest. To our bountiful Father above, We will offer our tribute of praise For the glorious gift of His love And the blessings that hallow our…

I heard an old, old story How a Savior came from glory How He gave His life on Calvary To save a wretch like me; I heard about His groaning Of His precious blood's atoning Then I repented of my sins And won the victory.....

I heard an old, old story How a Savior came from glory How He gave His life on Calvary To save a wretch like me; I heard about His groaning Of His precious blood's atoning Then I repented of my sins And won the victory.....

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