Horace Spafford wrote this hymn after his wealth was wiped out in the Chicago Fire and his four daughters dead in a shipwreck. His faith survived those trials–how, I can’t imagine. But isn’t it so that God gives grace where it’s most needed?
Requested by Thewhiterabbit. Performed by the Mennonite Hour Mens Chorus.
This is another favorite of mine, one I hadn’t thought about for a few weeks, so thank you for the request and the post.
Could I please have Castle of my heart? Thank you. Ina
First thing tomorrow.
(Thu) When I searched that title, all I could find was this Japanese cartoon stuff. That wasn’t what you really wanted, was it?
The power of grace.
Try love is a flag flaying high. Think that is the other name. Ina
I’ll have a look for it.