The LORD JESUS be magnified!
Poor, weak and sinful though I am, I have a heav’nly Friend; Christ Jesus is His precious Name, He loves me without end. Though I was ruined by the fall, Christ bore my guilt and blame; He died and saved my sinful soul, His praise I will proclaim. In seeking grace my Brother-Friend Pursued this wand’ring sheep; He rescued me from sin and death, And He my soul will keep. Each day new blessings from above, My Friend supplies for me; He fills my heart with joy and peace, And guides unerringly. Someday my life on earth shall end And I will leave this place; Then shall the greatest joy be mine, To see my dear Friend’s face. Tune to "O FOR A THOUSAND TONGUES" CM Words by JIM BYRD ============================================== GOD’S PROMISE TO HIS NATION There is a promise that belongs to God’s redeemed and believing people in every age and in every circumstance. It is the promise of peace. Not peace without turmoil but peace ...