November — with uncanny witchery in its changed trees. With murky red sunsets flaming in smoky crimson behind the westering hills. With dear days when ...
Evermore
Eye has not seen, nor ear heard,Nor have entered into the heart of manThe things which God has prepared for those who love Him.1 Corinthians ...
Springtime and Harvest
Summer and winter and springtime and harvest,Sun, moon, and stars in their courses aboveJoin with all nature in manifold witnessTo thy great ...
This Is My Story, This Is My Song
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine!Heir of salvation, purchase of God,born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.This ...
