• Saw ye my Saviour? Heard ye the glad sound?

    Felt ye the power of the Word?

    ’Twas the Truth that made us free,

    And was found by you and me

    In the life and the love of our Lord.

    Mourner, it calls you,—“Come to my bosom,

    Love wipes your tears all away,

    And will lift the shade of gloom,

    And for you make radiant room

    Midst the glories of one endless day.”

    Sinner, it calls you,—“Come to this fountain,

    Cleanse the foul senses within;

    ’Tis the Spirit that makes pure,

    That exalts thee, and will cure

    All thy sorrow and sickness and sin.”

    Strongest deliverer, friend of the friendless,

    Life of all being divine:

    Thou the Christ, and not the creed;

    Thou the Truth in thought and deed;

    Thou the water, the bread, and the wine.

    Sinner, it calls you,—“Come to this fountain,

    Cleanse the foul senses within;

    ’Tis the Spirit that makes pure,

    That exalts thee, and will cure

    All thy sorrow and sickness and sin.”

    Strongest deliverer, friend of the friendless,

    Life of all being divine:

    Thou the Christ, and not the creed;

    Thou the Truth in thought and deed;

    Thou the water, the bread, and the wine.

Sheep
  • Shepherd, show me how to go
    O’er the hillside steep,
    How to gather, how to sow,—
    How to feed Thy sheep;
    I will listen for Thy voice,
    Lest my footsteps stray;
    I will follow and rejoice
    All the rugged way.

    Thou wilt bind the stubborn will,
    Wound the callous breast,
    Make self-righteousness be still,
    Break earth’s stupid rest.
    Strangers on a barren shore,
    Lab’ring long and lone,
    We would enter by the door,
    And Thou know’st Thine own;

    So, when day grows dark and cold,
    Tear or triumph harms,
    Lead Thy lambkins to the fold,
    Take them in Thine arms;
    Feed the hungry, heal the heart,
    Till the morning’s beam;
    White as wool, ere they depart,
    Shepherd, wash them clean.

  • 6/10/2025, 12:19:42 PM

    The Prophet faced the poison in the pot today

    Death seemed real until he heard Truth say "I am Life eternal, nothing can destroy

    What I have created for eternal joy"

    You are the great I AM, the only One

    What looks impossible is just what's not real

    Standing on the foundation that will never fail

    You are the great I AM, and I am whole

    What beliefs are binding you in chains of fear?

    What illusions whisper that God's not here?

    Time to know the truth of who you really are

    Child of infinite Love, you've come so far

    You are the great I AM, the only One

    What seemed impossible was never real at all

    Standing on Love's foundation that will never fail

    You are the great I AM, and I am whole

    I am whole, I am whole

  • Blessed are those who trust in the Lord, whose trust is the Lord.
    They shall be like a tree planted by water, sending out its roots by the stream. It shall not fear when heat comes, its leaves shall stay green; in the year of drought it is not anxious, and it does not cease to bear fruit.

     A Samaritan woman came to draw water, and Jesus said to her, “Give me a drink.”

     The Samaritan woman said to him, “How is it that you, a Jew, ask a drink of me, a woman of Samaria?”

    Jesus answered her, “If you knew the gift of God and who it is that is saying to you, ‘Give me a drink,’ you would have asked him, and he would have given you living water.”  

    The woman said to him, “Sir, you have no bucket, and the well is deep. Where do you get that living water?  Are you greater than our ancestor Jacob, who gave us the well and with his sons and his flocks drank from it?”  

    Jesus said to her, “Everyone who drinks of this water will be thirsty again,  but those who drink of the water that I will give them will never be thirsty.

    The water that I will give will become in them a spring of water gushing up to eternal life.”

Group of People
  • Jesus’ prayer for all his brethren:
    Father, that they may be one,
    Echoes down through all the ages,
    Nor prayed he for these alone
    But for all, that through all time
    God’s will be done.

    One the Mind and Life of all things,
    For we live in God alone;
    One the Love whose ever-presence
    Blesses all and injures none.
    Safe within this Love we find all
    being one.

    Day by day the understanding
    Of our oneness shall increase,
    Till among all men and nations
    Warfare shall forever cease,
    So God’s children all shall dwell
    in joy and peace.

    Hymn 157

  • In the heat of the day by a well on the road,
    A woman came carrying years of her load.
    He saw her, knew her, turned her heart inside out—
    And showed her what grace is really about.


    Lift up your eyes, the time isn’t late—
    The harvest is ready, the moment is great.
    What you’ve been waiting for, aching to see—
    Is already here, unfolding in thee.
    No more delay, no need to strive—
    Truth’s revelation is fully alive.


    Twelve long years she bled with shame,
    Outside the temple, no one to name.
    But faith reached out, and love replied—
    “You’re my daughter, healed, justified.”


    Lift up your heart, the work is in place—
    The Comforter comes with power and grace.
    Your doubts aren’t your destiny, fear can’t decide—
    Spirit is present, and healing’s inside.
    The time isn’t later—it’s now, it’s here
    Love writes the future, and the vision is clear.

Inspired Woman
  • In the heat of the day by a well on the road,
    A woman came carrying years of her load.
    He saw her, knew her, turned her heart inside out—
    And showed her what grace is really about.


    Lift up your eyes, the time isn’t late—
    The harvest is ready, the moment is great.
    What you’ve been waiting for, aching to see—
    Is already here, unfolding in thee.
    No more delay, no need to strive—
    Truth’s revelation is fully alive.


    Twelve long years she bled with shame,
    Outside the temple, no one to name.
    But faith reached out, and love replied—
    “You’re my daughter, healed, justified.”


    Lift up your heart, the work is in place—
    The Comforter comes with power and grace.
    Your doubts aren’t your destiny, fear can’t decide—
    Spirit is present, and healing’s inside.
    The time isn’t later—it’s now, it’s here
    Love writes the future, and the vision is clear.