By Dennis Blankenship My pain’s too much to bear, I cried, As my anguish seemed to grow, The hurt just seemed to multiply, Does my Savior really know? Am I a special circumstance, How could this be the Lord? Is this His plan for me today, Has God let down His...
By Robert E. Hanna Though to Calvary cruelly led, Crown of thorns about His head— By Judas’ bitter kiss betrayed— In the tomb though stiffly laid, HE IS RISEN, AS HE SAID! Though upon the tree He bled When He suffered in our stead— Tolerated wracking pain— His travail...
By Dennis Blankenship The Designer of the universe Has not ceased to fulfill His plans, Though creation now is finished The stars, the earth, the sands. Our lives are now His business, In us His art He shows, To the humble and the yielded The lovely Christ now grows....
By Dennis Blankenship Oh, the joy of living Is not found in things, Achievements, food, and dining, In praise that fame soon brings. It’s found in knowing Jesus, All Man, all God, our Head, Knowing and trusting in Him In all that’s done and said. For you...
By Robert E. Hanna The Lord of Glory died for you; To save your soul, He suffered through Long hours of anguish and despair. He paid your ransom—Do you care? The God of Heaven, by His love, Sent down His gift from up above; His riches can be yours to share. But tell...
By Dennis Blankenship The One who made the universe Must have His way with me, And though He seems to bring me harm, From the flesh I must be free. Though I be tried and tested, It comes in the Master’s plan That I no longer trust myself, But yield to His loving hand....
