I went to Will Lawson's funeral yesterday. I cried when my uncle paul sang,
"I'm so glad I learned to trust Thee
Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend
And I know that Thou art with me
Will be with me till the end.
Jesus, Jesus, How I trust Him
How I've proved him o'er and o'er
Jesus Jesus, Precious Jesus
O For grace to Trust Him more."
What would this world be like with out Jesus to trust? With death and no Jesus... What would this time of my life be like? I don't even want to think about it, but I think it has something to do with panic.
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