I Remember The First Time I Held

I Remember The First Time I Held My Book, My First Book In My Hands. I Cannot Tell You How It Moved Me.

Give Me Faith, Lord, To Know Your Presence As Surely As I Know The Beating Of My Own Heart. I've Felt So Far From You.

...weary Of K Knowing Too Much And Understanding Too Little.

I've Got A Lot To Download On Your Mercy And Grace. I've Always Rushed Up To You And Dumped Whatever It Was And Hurried Away, Fascinated By My Own Busyness. I Want To Turn All This Over To You Slowly, Carefully, Examining Every Fragment As I Pass It Off, So There'll Never Be Any Question About It Again. Every Time I've Dumped And Run, I've Nearly Always Run Back And Snatched It Out Of Your Hands. Help Me In This.......right Now, I'm Certain Of Only One Thing - That You Love Us, And That's Where We All Have To Begin.

I Try To Put My Heart Out There To Everybody. They Don't Have To Be Christian. For Example, I Have Lots Of Jewish Readers. I Love My Jewish Readers.