Easter

The Prodigal

The Prodigal

You held out Your arms, I walked away

Insolent I spurned Your face

Squandering the gifts You gave to me

Holding close forbidden things

Destitute a rebel still, a fool in all my pride

The world I once enjoyed is death to me

No joy, no hope, no life

Where now are the friends, that I had bought

Gone with every penny lost

What hope could there be for such as I

Sold out to a world of lies

Oh, to see Your face again, it seems so distant now

Could it be that You would take me back

A servant in Your house

You held out Your arms, I see them still

You never left, You never will

Running to embrace me, now I know

Your cords of love will always hold

Mercy’s robe, a ring of grace

Such favor undeserved

You sing over me and celebrate

The rebel now Your child

© 2009 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP).

Danny Boy

Safe

Jesus said,

"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."

Matthew 11:28-30

Long overdue

So, I think it's been like 12 years since I've posted any new pictures! Here are some photos from Christmas, Abigail's 2nd birthday, and just everyday life.