Sunday, February 22
Jesus Is A Rock
JESUS IS A ROCK IN A WEARY LAND
Jesus is a rock in a weary land, a weary land, a weary land;
my Jesus is a rock in a weary land, a shelter in the time of storm.
No one can do like Jesus, not a mumbling
word he said;
he went walking down to Lazarus’ grave, and he raised him from the dead.
When Jesus was on earth, the flesh was very weak;
he took a towel and girded himself and he washed his disciples’ feet.
Yonder comes my Savior, him whom I love so well;
he has the palm of victory and the keys of death and hell.
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