Not Small

Lord I wondered, yea was caught,
On a mountain of Sin, was snared,
Madly in my strength I fought,
Not knowing that someone cared.

Outdone, my struggle, fierce cease,
And remembering my Fathers care,
And mid my wrestle I find peace,
As I felt Gods great are bare.

Heard, He the cry, of the lost,
As I heard the fierce eagles scream,
And from sins gulf He had crossed,
Jesus searching come to redeem.

H.E. Crane

wonderful love.jpg (48816 bytes)
"I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek thy servant; for I do not forget thy commandments." Psalm 119:176

"All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the Lord hath laid on him the iniquity of us all."
Isaiah 53:6