Friday, June 30, 2006

through the storm we reach the shore..

I sought the Lord, and afterward I knew
He moved my heart to seek him, seeking me;
It was not I that found, O Saviour true;
No, I was found by Thee.

Thou didst reach forth Thy hand and mine enfold;
I walked and sank not on the storm-vexed sea;
'Twas not so much that I on Thee took hold
As Thou, dear Lord, on me.

I find, I walk, I love, but O the whole
Of love is but my answer, Lord, to Thee!
For Thou wert long beforhand with my soul;
Always Thou lovedst me.
Anonymous


A heartfelt praise to God..

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