Posted by Roberta Grimes • May 10, 2025
Morning has broken like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken like the first bird. Praise for the singing, Praise for the morning, Praise for them springing fresh from the world. Sweet the rain’s new fall, sunlit from heaven. Like the first dewfall on the first grass. Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden Sprung... Read More
Posted by Roberta Grimes • May 03, 2025
Oh Lord, my God, When I, in awesome wonder, Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made, I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed, Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art! Then sings my soul, my Savior... Read More
Posted by Roberta Grimes • April 26, 2025
Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! E’en though it be a cross that raiseth me, still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to thee; nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down, darkness be over me, my rest a stone; yet in my... Read More
Posted by Roberta Grimes • April 19, 2025
I serve a risen Saviour, He’s in the world today. I know that He is living, whatever men may say. I see His hand of mercy, I hear His voice of cheer, And just the time I need Him He’s always near. He lives! He lives! Christ Jesus lives today! He walks with me and... Read More