A Mighty Fortress is Our God! A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing; Our helper He, amid the flood, of mortal ills
Category: Submissions
It is Well With My Soul
It Is Well With My Soul When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll, Whatever my lot, Thou has
Troubles That Never Came
Troubles That Never Came The bridges that I’ve often crossed Before they came in sight, have been of many, many kinds;been grey, or black, or white. I fancied
Peace
Peace Lord, make me an instrument of your peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love. Where there is injury, pardon. Where there is