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                                      And all in love                 these sufferings come-- Like snow upon the winter's b...

  My song is love unknown, my Savior’s love to me, Love to the loveless shown that they might lovely be. Oh, who am I that for...

Earth scatters lonely                             evening sky.                Azure blue                               ...

“Sacrifice and offering You did not desire; My ears You have opened. Burnt offering and sin offering You did not require. Then I said...

When all Thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I’m lost In wonder, love and praise.   Unnumber...

I wrote this when a beloved brother-friend came to salvation in Jesus and in whose life the Son of Light made all things new ... The b...

Who knew that when I became a mother there would be so little time? So little time and yet so much—scraps and smidgens and traces of time—...