Poerty and prose
Psalm 40:5, “Many, O LORD my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to us-ward: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered”
Psalm 139:17-18, “How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! How great is the sum of them. If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee”
Read write and post.
When we enter the ring and we hear the ding … We come out fighting … Don’t be surprised to receive some blows … Our opponent is in the business to knock you out … Ure on the floor … Don’t throw in the towel pick yourself up and dust yourself down … We have a wonderful trainer who’s there in our corner ready to help us out … The fight is over back to training camp … Feels like we’ve been ten rounds with someone with clout … Jesus is merciful and strong he won’t
The wonderful 4.
Am I talking about the Gospels or the 4 who bring a service right to your door … They open the world like never before … If you are rich or poor they've made it affordable to preach the Gospel like never before … Thank you Jesus for the wonderful 4 ...You know who they are.
Reading and listening to Mark 4. Alan
Blueberry pudding and custard.
I provide one little pudding blueberry pudding and custard … The starters main meals and sweets come from the well moderated congregation at Bibleforums … There’s a third-party in this mix who are contributing along with my pudding you may not recognise who they are … There across the table to where you are … But never the less their beginning to become a force as well moderated as Bibleforums … It’s takes a time to learn the lessons of how to control
Updated Nov 3rd 2013 at 07:51 PM by Amencorner
(pit to valley)
The magnificent seven bring in a hundred and fifty-three to thee.
They rode the waves till early dawn a man on shore said cast the other side … There net was full with one hundred and fifty-three it must be our Lord … They rode ashore fit to burst they dare not ask is that you dear Lord … They sat and eat around the fire Jesus spoke do you love me feed my lambs … Do you love me feed my sheep … Then do you love me feed my sheep of course these are