I haven’t posted this one in a while–one of a couple thousand hymns Fanny Crosby wrote. To God Be the Glory, with God’s own trees and sky for a stage set.
What’s your favorite Fanny Crosby hymn?
I haven’t posted this one in a while–one of a couple thousand hymns Fanny Crosby wrote. To God Be the Glory, with God’s own trees and sky for a stage set.
What’s your favorite Fanny Crosby hymn?
How about a classic hymn by Fanny Crosby? Blessed Assurance, sung by the Harpeth Gospel Quartet. Background sets by God the Father.
The hymn shop’s always open for requests by readers.
No hymn requests this morning (sigh), so I’m on my own. How about one of the eight or nine thousand hymns Fanny Crosby wrote?
Blessed Assurance, sung by the Harpeth Gospel Quartet. Background sets by God the Father.
I don’t have any hymn requests today; and the first hymn to pop into my head was this, so here it is–He Hideth My Soul, one of eight or nine thousand hymns by Fanny Crosby. Performed by Nathan and Lyle, with family and friends.
No one has made a hymn request today, so I’m on my own again.
He Hideth My Soul, by Fanny Crosby, performed in the living room by Nathan and Lyle and some of their friends in Denton County, Texas: first one that popped into my head today.
I know, I know–this is one of those hymns I post a lot. Fanny Crosby wrote it in 1873. A doctor’s error took away her sight while she was still a baby; but there’s something about this hymn that evokes a visual response. Wouldn’t you say so?
Sung by the Harpeth Gospel Quartet.
Ugh! Rain again, bad dreams all night–so I’m late.
First hymn I thought of today: He Hideth My Soul, one of some eight or nine thousand hymns written by Fanny Crosby. Sung by Nathan and Lyle with friends and family, in Denton County, Texas.
Nathan and Lyle, with friends and family at home in Denton, Texas–and they’re singing He Hideth My Soul, one of several thousand hymns by Fanny Crosby. I can’t think of anything better with which to start the day.
Here’s one of some eight or nine thousand hymns written by Fanny Crosby–To God Be the Glory. Blinded by a careless physician a few days after she was born, Fanny came to see more clearly than most of us; her hymns have given sight to many.
No hymn requests this morning–but I can’t go wrong if I tap a hymn by Fanny Crosby. Let’s try this one: Blessed Assurance, sung by the Harpeth Gospel Quartet. Background sets by God the Father.