All who are thirsty,
All who are weak,
Come to the fountain,
Dip your heart in the stream of life.
Let the pain the the sorrow
Be washed away
In the waves of His mercy
As deep cries out to deep
We sing -
Come, Lord Jesus, come.
Come, Lord Jesus, come.
Song: ‘All Who Are Thirsty’
Brenton Brown and Glenn Robertson
Vineyard Songs
one of my favorite praise songs.
ReplyDeletethank you. :o)
Hello, sweet friend. I was so glad to hear from you. Thanks for stopping by.
ReplyDeleteI hope things are good with ya'll. Hoping your daughter and her family are mending..
xo bj
Adrienne, I knew I would come here and find beauty and comfort. One of our neighbors died unexpectedly, and we are so sad. He was only 65 years old, and my heart breaks for his wife and children. Life is so very fragile.
ReplyDeleteI hope you get your cupala someday...I guess my middle name is WANT 'cause now I am wanting a pergola really bad...:))
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful day...
Hi Adrienne,
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for your recent visit and kind comments. I am thrilled to meet a fellow blue and yellow kitchen gal :). I am also thrilled to have another new blog to visit. I see you live in Oregon. My husband visited your area a few years ago and brought back beautiful photos. I hope to get there myself someday.
Have fun painting your picnic basket. I've been enjoying mine more now that they are blue and yellow.
Stop by any time.