thou wast fasting in the wild;
forty days and forty nights
tempted, and yet undefiled.
Should not we thy sorrow share
and from worldly joys abstain,
fasting with unceasing prayer,
strong with thee to suffer pain?
Into the woods my Master went, clean forspent, forspent, into the woods my Master came, forspent with love and shame. But the olives they were not…
I wonder as I wander out under the sky, How Jesus the Savior did come for to die. For poor orn'ry people like you and like I... I wonder as I…
What wondrous love is this, O my soul, O my soul? What wondrous love is this, O my soul? What wondrous love is this that caused the Lord of bliss to…