Too Busy?

So, be resting in Christ
Be not worried, and troubled
Not a Martha, but a Mary
With the Master, triumphal!

Thy Will Be Done

So, surrender my rights
This day is not mine
Knowing all is from God
Not my will, but Thine.

There Nothing Fades

Yes, our new heavenly home
All so perfect, and pure
Our eternal abode
And forever secure.

The Secret Place

We must seek God, alone
In the quietness, and pray
Ask God, to guide us
To draw near, every day.

The Key to Life

We are ever in search
Of the key to life
As our scientists, research
And ideas are rife.

The Homeless Messiah

With no home of His own
Jesus preached thro’ His Land
Was so driven by love
As he followed God’s plan.