What a Friend We Have in Jesus–sometimes I whistle it as I walk along, and sometimes someone else will pause in whatever he’s doing, look up, and smile. There’s hope for us yet.
Turn up the volume and sing along.
What a Friend We Have in Jesus–sometimes I whistle it as I walk along, and sometimes someone else will pause in whatever he’s doing, look up, and smile. There’s hope for us yet.
Turn up the volume and sing along.
Ah, one of the truly golden oldies! Thank you, Lee.
I have another hymn request: “Oh, God Our Help in Ages Past.” In these times of private and public upheavals, it’s good to remember where our help truly lies.
You got it: first thing tomorrow, if not sooner.
Thanks for this old favorite; one we sang regularly in the childhood church.