He is the Potter, We, the yielding clay, Drawn from the miry depths, Shaped in His perfect way Sculpted by…
Hidden in plain sight, often lies our most devoted fan Right there in our path, is sometimes our admirer but…
When I diligently consider the deeds of men to search for knowledge under the sun To behold the creation of…
Oh Alabaster Box of Oil Thou art honored above all ointments, More precious than the finest perfumes. Thine oil surpasseth…
On the north side of the town A very close proximity to the seashore There lies a very great house…