Hymn to the Heavenly Gift, from the musical "Heaven Rejoices"
Heavenly gift, You were sent from above.
Treasure of Heaven, rich jewel of love.
Worthy of worship, the angels declare.
Heaven was poorer while You were not there.
Heavenly gift, of the gifts we could bring,
nothing is worthy of so great a King.
Purest of gold or the most precious stone,
all we could offer, You already own.
What gift can we bring to the richest of Kings,
who walked on the gold streets of Glory?
Our lives we can give, every day that we live,
and we'll be like wise men, adoring.
Heavenly gift, from the Father so free.
Richest of riches, most precious is He.
Honor this gift, lest it be turned away.
Now accept Him as your Savior today.
What gift can you bring to the richest of Kings,
who walks on the gold streets of Glory?
Your life you can give, every day that you live.
And you'll be like wise men, adoring.
What gift can we bring to the richest of Kings,
who walks on the gold streets of Glory?
Our lives we will give, every day that we live.
And we'll be like wise men, adoring...
Blessed Christmas, friends...
The Whistler's Dream
Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...
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