Choice
Jesus, high, lifted up, I adore You. Jesus, high, lifted up, I praise You. Jesus, high, lifted up, I love You. Jesus, high, lifted up, I choose You, As from the beginning, Jesus, You chose me to be. Copyright 2013 Joann Nelander
Sweet Presence
You are here. My soul drinks Of Your Presence. Here is sweetness pervading, Time with no measure, Eternity kissing the moment, Stillness, though fleeting. Your touch stirs the life of me. I want to dance, Charged with new vigor. I should simply gaze on You But the power of life Is hard to resist, And … Continue reading