Saturday, April 11, 2009

Remember Me.
Mark Shultz

Remember Me.
In a Bible cracked and faded by the wind.
Remember Me.
In a sanctuary filled with silent prayer.

And age to age,
and heart to heart.
Bound by grace and peace.
Child of wonder,
Child of God.
I've remembered you,
remember Me.

Remember Me.
When the color of a sunset fills the sky.
Remember Me.
When you pray and tears of joy fall from your eyes.

And age to age,
and heart to heart.
Bound by grace and peace.
Child of wonder,
Child of God.
I've remembered you,
remember Me.

Remember Me.
When the children leave their Sunday school with smiles.
Remember Me.
When they're old enough to teach,
old enough to preach,
old enough to leave.

And age to age,
and heart to heart.
Bound by grace and peace.
Child of wonder,
Child of God.
I've remembered you,
Remember Me.

Age to age,
and heart to heart.
Child of Wonder,
Child of God.

Remember Me.

Age to age,
and heart to heart.
Child of Wonder,
Child of God.



What Jesus must have been thinking when he went through all the pain and suffering for us. It makes me think twice sometimes about my own life. What if I had to carry all he had? Would I love everyone on the earth as much as he or his father did? What makes me think I'm even worthy enough of that gift? Think twice about the love of friend's that you have? You like that feeling right? Would you like to lose that on the drop of a hat?

You have my love,
and God's,

Happy Easter!

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