The Lord Jesus has sent me a sweet Angel

The Lord Jesus has sent me a sweet Angel

Her name is Patty Ann, she is my best friend

I love talking to her and I enjoy her singing

I thank the Lord Jesus for bringing her in my life

And blessing me with her friendship

Patty Ann is the Best Friend i ever had

Tater

4-20-2010

Posted by Eddie Salsbury at 11:12 AM 0 comments

The Lord Jesus and His Children

The Lord Jesus watches over His children
He walks with them and talks to them
His children look to Him for guidance
Through His word He teaches them how to live
The children enjoy singing and praising Jesus
And telling people of the love He has for them
One day He will come back and take His children home
And they will dine at the masters table forever.

Edward L Salsbury
June 8 2010
Posted by Patricia A Moore at 11:32 AM 0 comments
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Copyright © 2009 Patricia A. Moore
Judy's Hope is meant to encourage all those
who are going through hard times,
and to keep holding on to the Lord......


If I could take the pain and the hurt away
This Lord .. This I would do.
But I can’t change a thing, in their life today
So I’ll cry .. Lord, I’ll cry out to you.

All their hopes and dreams
Seem to go from good to bad
Is there no balm in Gilead.

And the sickness they go through
With no place to turn to
Is there no physician there.

CHORUS:
Yes, the Lord’s in Zion
He’s the balm of Gilead
He’s the greatest Physician
We’ve ever had.

So I’ll cry out to Him
And in faith I’ll believe
He’s the answer to prayer
For you and for me.

He’s the balm of Gilead.

CHORUS:
Yes, the Lord’s in Zion
He’s the balm of Gilead
He’s the greatest Physician
We’ve ever had.

So I’ll cry out to Him
And in faith I’ll believe
He’s the answer to prayer
For you and for me.

He’s the balm of Gilead.


Vocals: Judy L. Wilson,Patricia A Moore, Gerti M. Blackwell
Words and Melody: Patricia A. Moore
Music: Gerti M. Blackwell

My Heart Again

In the mountains
In the valleys
Pasture of green
In the lakes
In the creeks
In the littlest of things
Everywhere I looked
I saw You there
But in my heart
I needed you here
I went by the mountains
To a place below
There dear Lord
Your springs did flow
Down by the valley
Running among the hills
Your love came over me
I surrender my will
On the wings of the wind
You filled my thirst within
And returned unto me
My Heart Again.

2009 Patricia A Moore
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