Our hearts full
with thanksgiving
hearing his voice
sensing his presence
God’s love pouring down
washing over us
Praise his holy name
throughout the nations
the generations of his faithful
down through the ages
Sing the song of love
his grace washing us clean
all of our needs in him
until we rise in glory
to join our savior
in the courts of heaven
November 23, 2010
Psalm 100:4-5
“Enter into his gates with thanksgiving,
and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him,
and bless his name. For the LORD is good;
his mercy is everlasting; and his truth
endureth to all generations.”
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Tuesday, November 23, 2010
With Thanksgiving
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