by Gary Herr » Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:05 pm
My Song Favorites V, page 56, Eb, John W. Peterson, copryright 1954
Why should I sing of lesser things and things that pass away, when I've a friend like Jesus now to sing about each day.
I have no song to sing, but that of Christ my King, to Him my praise I'll bring forevermore. His love beyond degree, His death that ransomed me, now, and eternally, I'll sing it o'er. I find no more delight in other songs, my melody of love to Christ belongs. I have no song to sing, but that of Christ, my King, to Him my praise I"ll bring forevermore.
He is the theme of angel song that fills the heavens above. Should I not join the chorus sweet, and praise the Lord I love?
submitted by Gary Herr
My Song Favorites V, page 56, Eb, John W. Peterson, copryright 1954
Why should I sing of lesser things and things that pass away, when I've a friend like Jesus now to sing about each day.
I have no song to sing, but that of Christ my King, to Him my praise I'll bring forevermore. His love beyond degree, His death that ransomed me, now, and eternally, I'll sing it o'er. I find no more delight in other songs, my melody of love to Christ belongs. I have no song to sing, but that of Christ, my King, to Him my praise I"ll bring forevermore.
He is the theme of angel song that fills the heavens above. Should I not join the chorus sweet, and praise the Lord I love?
submitted by Gary Herr
