January 4, 2006

  • Songs From My Youth


    Here are two songs I sang growing up.  They weave together well if you play them in the same key.  Hum them and make strong and what the same note. See what you think…  Which child do you think is me?

    Jesus loves me this I know

    For the Bible tells me so.

    Little ones to Him belong,

    They are weak but He is strong.

    What can wash away my sin?

    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

    What can make me whole again?

    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

    Yes, Jesus loves me!

    Yes, Jesus loves me!

    Yes, Jesus loves me!

    The Bible tells me so.

    Oh, precious is the flow

    That makes me white as snow.

    No other fount I know,

    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

     

Comments (6)

  • Sweet picture!  Are you second from the left?

    I am one day older than you :o )

  • I meant second from the right!!!

  • you would have to be the one with the glasses HAHAHA!!!!! jk, i think you are 1st from the left, or mabye 4th from the right LOL…Ok so i am almost positive you are the 3rd from the left and 2nd from the right!!!!!!!!!! is my last guess right????

  • you would have to be the one with the glasses HAHAHA!!!!! jk, i think you are 1st from the left, or mabye 4th from the right LOL…Ok so i am almost positive you are the 3rd from the left and 2nd from the right!!!!!!!!!! is my last guess right????

    It’s about time you started blogging!!!!! everyone has been waiting for this SPECIAL moment!!!!! ok i’ll stop now ;) cya soon!!

  • Miz Booshay, welcome my dear friend!  It’s such an honor to have you visit.  I’m the one with the wrinkles in my knees.

    Well, Tim I’ve taken the plunge.  Hopefully I will give you something worth reading.  Nothing about cars or snowboarding though.  And the girl with the glasses BTW is my dear friend Audrey.  Her daughters are GORGEOUS, students at St. Andrews in Scotland.  HAHA yourself!

  • That is so cool that you are still friends with Audrey!!!

    I love that!

    I am still friends with Cathy R.  We remember being on the toilet together…calling for help from her mother!

    Amazing!

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