It is nothing, it is nothing, saith the buyer;
but when he is gone his way, then he boasteth.
Daily Bible Reading:
1 Samuel 10
Inspiring Hymns #314
We May Not Climb
We may not climb the heav’nly steeps to bring the Lord Christ down; In vain we search the lowest deeps, for Him no depths can drown.
But warm, sweet, tender, even yet a present help is He; And faith has still its Olivet, and love its Galilee.
The healing of HIs seamless dress is by our beds of pain; We touch Him in life’s throng and press, and we are whole again.
Thro’ Him the first fond prayers are said our lips of childhood frame, The last low whispers of our dead are burdened with His name.
O Lord and master of us all! Whatever our name or sign, We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call, we test our lives by Thine. Amen.
Words: John G. Whittier
Music: W. V. Wallace