It may not be on the mountain height Or over the stormy sea,
It may not be at the battle's front My Lord will have need of me. But if, by a still, small voice he calls To paths that I do not know,I'll answer, dear Lord, with my hand in thine:
I'll go where you want me to go...
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
A family is coming for Wesley! Such a blessing! I sure hope they blog so that all those who love and cherish Wesley can watch him come home!