I often to sing this hymn when I am on my morning walks. I love especially the lines, “In the rustling grass I hear Him pass; He speaks to me everywhere.” They remind me that when God seems silent in my life it is not from His lack of speaking, rather from my lack of hearing. I pray this acoustic arrangement will be a blessing to you as you listen.
He lays the beams of his chambers on the waters; he makes the clouds his chariot; he rides on the wings of the wind. Psalm 104:3 ESV
Run, John, run, the law commands, but gives us neither feet nor hands. Far better news the gospel brings: It bids us fly and gives us wings. John Bunyan
The 7 Loaves of the Bread of Life
He took the seven loaves and the fish and having given thanks He broke them and gave them to the disciples and the disciples gave them to the crowds. Matthew 15:36 ESV
The Monday loaf was when angels sang
And shepherds knelt and the Heavens rang
On Tuesday Mary dedicated her son
At the temple then trusted His will to be done
At the Jordan On Wednesday Jesus was baptized
And the dove descended onto the bread of life
Thursday’s loaf was when He broke the bread
And He blessed the cup and He bowed His head
On Friday His body was given for us
And His blood poured down that old rugged cross
Saturday’s silence was a bread of sorrows
As He lay in the tomb waiting for tomorrow
Then on Sunday’s rising came the Living Bread
For all who believe Jesus rose from the dead!
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