The Bard on the Hill
O God, our Help in ages past,
Our Hope for years to come,
Our Shelter from the stormy blast,
And our Eternal Home!
Before the hills in order stood… 98 more words
1 week ago
Why should I join with those in Play,
In whom I’ve no delight,
Who curse and swear, but never pray, 83 more words
1 week, 3 days ago
thoughts for thursday
Do you have a sibling, co-worker, or friend who gets all the attention and accolades and you feel like you are invisible? If so, you can probably identify with Charles Wesley. 395 more words
1 week, 4 days ago
I have two hymn requests today, and I’m happy to post them both. In a little while I’ll explain why.
First, requested by Phoebe, O God, Our Help in Ages Past… 43 more words
3 weeks, 4 days ago
I feel disgusted today. An ounce of perspective gives this, and my “little thing” so masterfully keeps the true people and problems of the world at bay. 372 more words
1 month ago
Continuing yesterday’s theme of why don’t I …?
I was flicking through the Sunday supplements and thinking well, why don’t I comment on what I read? 188 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
As I was saying...
When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride. 183 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago