That calls me from a world of care,
And bids me at my Father’s throne
Make all my wants and wishes known.
In seasons of distress and grief,
My soul has often found relief
And oft escaped the tempter’s snare
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
The joys I feel, the bliss I share,
Of those whose anxious spirits burn
With strong desires for thy return!
With such I hasten to the place
Where God my Savior shows His face,
And gladly take my station there,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
Thy wings shall my petition bear
To Him whose truth and faithfulness
Engage the waiting soul to bless.
And since He bids me seek His face,
Believe His Word and trust His grace,
I’ll cast on Him my every care,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
May I thy consolation share,
Till, from Mount Pisgah’s lofty height,
I view my home and take my flight:
This robe of flesh I’ll drop and rise
To seize the everlasting prize;
And shout, while passing through the air,
“Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!”
http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/s/h/shop.htm
here is my wallop, see it!~
I didn't realize when I was falling love with that little tiny gift shop which was located at the corner of XM Uni and is so cozy and romantic. Sometimes when I feel tired after piano practice I always walk around the street near XM Uni and finally into that shop to enjoy every exquisite gift I love. The shopkeepers standing near the door always welcome everyone with their warmest smile. There are so kinds of beautiful things hanging up on shelves, mobile chains, key chains......That day, I went into that shop again, and bought bear-like chains. When I intended to pay for it at the check-out, a keeper asked me by accident, ‘you are not alike living here are you?' 'Yape, I'm from Beijing and came here days ago for spending my last magical holiday before going abroad.' I said, ‘you know, I don't realize how much mean to me of being here before, but now I will leave, I really don't wanna go.’ said me with sadness. 'Don't be sad, you''re gonna back someday don't you?’ comforted the keeper. 'Maybe, I love it here, I love my home, I'm gonna miss here, and all I'd been before.' Before leaving, I thanked to him for talking with me, even though it's just for a while. As I was just walking out, I heard a voice, ‘Take care of yourself wherever you go, here is opened and welcome to you, always.'
This was the
first time I've seen the Marathon Competition in person. We got up
so early in the morning and rushed to the seaside to wait it
starting. With
Just heard from
Susan that a friend's father passed away days ago. How'd
My mom Yang and dad Lei
and I spent a wonderful night in the last day of 2006. Today was
another big day because I have learnt how to make Nian-gao from Lei
dad. what's an amazing experience. That's so tasty when enjoying
made by myself. After leaving there I gave a call to Leonidas to
tell him how much happy I was today, not because of those yummies,
it's the first time Lei dad said ' you are so my daughter' when
tasting
There are problems with my computer so that I couldn't stay
here so long time. Overall nothing had happened recently.
Still be busy
with playing piano to ready
