I’d never heard this hymn before, but I wanted something sweet to sign off with. This hymn moved me.
Sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir. I hope it moves you, too.
I’d never heard this hymn before, but I wanted something sweet to sign off with. This hymn moved me.
Sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir. I hope it moves you, too.
It feels like it’s been ages since I posted this hymn: He Hideth My Soul, by Fanny Crosby, sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir. I can ask the Lord to protect me from the failings of that dadburned catheter.
We need each other’s prayers. Please offer up prayers for our friend and brother, Michael Riemer (“Eldermike”), who has been afflicted with chest pains.
Here’s a hymn he was trying to enjoy last night: Abide With Me, sung here by the Antrim Mennonite Choir.
My mother and my grandma used to sing this as they went about their housework, when I was a little boy–Just As I Am. Requested by Erlene, sung here by the Antrim Mennonite Choir.
This is an evil day on the calendar; but the Rock of Ages is our shelter and defense.
Written by Augustus Toplady in 1775; sung here by the Antrim Mennonite Choir. Background sets by God the Father.
(Overslept! Schedule all fakaka, more doctoring this afternoon… Please keep my in your prayers.)
First hymn to pop into my head today: He Hideth My Soul, by Fanny Crosby. Sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir. Background sets by God the Father.
I won’t be around tomorrow until sometime in the afternoon, if at all, and today I’m allowed no food.
Well, something told me to post He Hideth My Soul, sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir: one of eight or nine thousand hymns written by Fanny Crosby.
I had problems posting a hymn today, but here, enjoy this–He Hideth My Soul, by Fanny Crosby, sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir. One of five or six thousand Fanny wrote.
Losing my turgor, here: I think I’ll post a hymn and then go outside to have a cigar and watch the honeybees at work. Then maybe I can tackle Oy, Rodney… if it doesn’t somehow write itself.
Anyway, this is the hymn that opened the door and came in: He Hideth My Soul, one of thousands (!!) of hymns written by Fanny Crosby. Sung here by the Antrim Mennonite Choir.
This was the first hymn that popped into my head today–Rock of Ages, sung by the Antrim Mennonite Choir.
“I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills. whence cometh my help…”