THE MOST HIGH GOD REIGNS!
All My Tears When I go don't cry for me, In my Father’s arms I'll be. The wounds this world left on my soul Will all be healed, and I'll be whole. Sun and moon will be replaced With the light of Jesus' face, And I will not be ashamed For my Savior knows my name. It don't matter where you bury me, I'll be home, and I'll be free. It don't matter where I lay, All my tears be washed away. Gold and silver blind the eye. Temporary riches lie. Come and eat from heaven's store. Come and drink and thirst no more. So, weep not for me my friend When my time below does end, For my life belongs to Him Who will raise the dead again. -sister Julie Miller -------0------- Psalm 135:6, "The LORD does whatever pleases Him, in the heavens and on the earth, in the seas and all their depths." Psalm 147:16-18, "He sends the snow like white wool; He scatters frost upon t...