Praise

Philippians 4:1

4 Therefore, my dear brothers and sisters, stay true to the Lord. I love you and long to see you, dear friends, for you are my joy and the crown I receive for my work.

 

My joy, my crown are You my Lord ... happiness complete.

Perfection lifts me up ... to the Heavenly place.

Far beyond the point ... of my understanding

There to be with Christ ... at the end of the race

 

You are my strength, my Savior ... everything I need.

Help me now to live as such ... every day and night.

Let it show in my behavior as I travel with God’s speed

To prove that I’m in touch ... through living what’s right.

 

Jan Wienen

 

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