Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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Supper. And as he slept, he knew that no matter where his dreams

took him, he would always carry that sense of belonging and

peace within him.

Jesus Paid It All

Elvina M. Hall, 1865

I hear the Savior say,

"Thy strength indeed is small;

Child of weakness, watch and pray,

Find in Me thine all in all."

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow.

For nothing good have I

Whereby Thy grace to claim;

I'll wash my garments white

In the blood of Calv'ry's Lamb.

And now complete in Him,

My robe, His righteousness,

Close sheltered 'neath His side,

I am divinely blest.

Lord, now indeed I find

Thy pow'r, and Thine alone,

Can change the leper’s spots And melt the heart of stone.

When from my dying bed

My ransomed soul shall rise,

"Jesus died my soul to save,"

Shall rend the vaulted skies.

And when before the throne

I stand in Him complete,

I'll lay my trophies down,