He who made the rising storm can bid its fury fail.
A hymn that took us a long time to write. Some things just have to simmer for awhile.
A little lamb went wandering…
My 2018 Christmas card carol.
Heavenly Father is never far away from us, and He will hear us pray anytime, anywhere.
With his blood so freely spent, He bought my soul; He paid my debt.
If I alone bore guilt for which my all could never atone, He would have come for me–for me alone.
I cannot give with empty hands, nor love with barren heart.
Make an end of war among us, Bid all strife amid us cease; Come, Lord Jesus, Come, and welcome, Prince of Peace.
Seek this Jesus whose mercies never cease; Come unto Christ, and find in him eternal peace.
Words by Penelope Moody Allen; Music by Michael F. Moody; Arranged by Sally DeFord
Cast your burden on the Lord, and He will make it light; Come unto Him, ye heavy laden; find your rest in Christ.
Born to wear a crown of glory; Brighter far than earth affords; For this Child laid in a manger Is King of kings and Lord of lords.
Because He lives I shall conquer even death, and I shall live because He lives!
The traditional hymn, arranged for choir, piano, organ, and flute or other C instrument.