Tender hearts are Jesus' comfort cushions
For it's there, He rests a while.
As we share our needs and sorrows
He comforts, as we travel every mile.
Just as I am - Jesus truly knows me
As I seek all my comfort in Him,
Knowing He will guide and direct me
Though light on the path's growing dim.
Jesus, please make my heart very tender,
(So Your love shows to all that I meet.)
There You can rest, as we continually commune
Until one day, I'll sit at Your feet.
Janice Montgomery ©11-04-11
Where could I go, oh where could I go
Seeking a refuge for my soul
Needing a friend to save me in the end
Where could I go but to the Lord
~ J. B. Coats ~
"Come unto Me,
all ye that labour and are heavy laden,
and I will give you rest."
~ Matthew 11:28 ~