We had a good Sunday today. I am grateful for that. It really helps me emotionally, and as my Mama just said, "you need good days."
A family that has been attending our services here since right before Easter, joined this morning. What a blessing.
As for Daddy--- a new to them Hospice nurse came this evening and he said Daddy is still not at that "going to die in the next few hours or even the next few days" phase. Of course he also went on to say that he had never met Daddy so of course he can't assess him as well as the regular nurse can.
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I thought the way you wrote on Saturday that your Dad had already gone Home...
We sang this hymn in church this morning and I wanted to share it. Am still here praying!
"My Hope is Built on Nothing Less"
by Edward Mote, 1797-1874
1. My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus' name.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
2. When darkness veils His lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
3. His oath, His covenant, and blood
Support me in the whelming flood;
When every earthly prop gives way,
He then is all my Hope and Stay.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
4. When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Oh, may I then in Him be found,
Clothed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne!
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
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