By Robert E. Hanna The Great Physician preserves my soul, Restores my balance and keeps control, Prepares my heart and consoles my mind Against repressions of every kind. While others search for consolation Through self-administered sedation, My confidence grows ever...
By William Wooten Continue to knead Lord, This unworthy lump of clay. Keep it on the Potter’s wheel, Each and every day. The imperfections are many Lord, I’m very sorry to say, But the skill in the Potter’s hand, Can remove them day by day. My...
By Robert E. Hanna The finery of regal lords— The silken robes and jeweled swords, The crowns of gold and sparkling gems; From these their passing glory stems. Underlings that trod their courts, Wealth-laden ships that crowd their ports, Rich fields of oil and golden...
By Dennis Blankenship Jesus, the babe, was born to die, That He might be the Lord on high, Suffering on a cruel cross, To save us from eternal loss. Cradle to cross, it wasn’t long, First, there stood the cheering throng, But at the end, near a friend, The...
By Robert E. Hanna The outflow of love from the God of all grace Removed every sign, every stain, every trace Of the shame we deserve in our infamous lives, And forever redeems and restores and revives. That which was lost and without any hope, Is committed to...
By Robert E. Hanna Forgiveness and love our Lord freely gave, Having died and then risen up from the grave. No man can fathom the depths of God’s mind; None is deserving of a Father so kind As to declare perfect and righteous and just A sin-laden child of rancor...
