- What can be more beautiful than to stand in a congregation, surrounded by believers with voices joined in joyous song to celebrate the great hope and victory that is ours!My hope is built on nothing lessThan Jesus’ blood and righteousness;I dare not trust the sweetest frame,But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.
- On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
- When darkness veils His lovely face,I rest on His unchanging grace;In every high and stormy gale,My anchor holds within the veil.On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
- His oath, His covenant, His bloodSupport me in the whelming flood;When all around my soul gives way,He then is all my hope and stay.On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
- When He shall come with trumpet sound,Oh, may I then in Him be found;Dressed in His righteousness alone,Faultless to stand before the throne.On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
"The artist is a servant who is willing to be a birthgiver. In a very real sense the artist should be like Mary who, when the angel told her that she was to bear the Messiah, was obedient to the command." -Madeline L'Engle, Walking on Water: Reflections on Faith and Art
6.10.2012
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