Sunday Praise

This is for my brother, it is never to late.

Pass me not, O gentle Savior,

Hear my humble cry;

While on others Thou art calling,

Do not pass me by.

Savior, Savior,

Hear my humble cry,

While on others Thou are calling,

Do not pass me by.

Let me at a throne of mercy

Find a sweet relief;

Kneeling there in deep contrition,

Help my unbelief.

My brother is an alcoholic, he will be having angiogram Monday with open heart surgery to follow. Please remember him in your prayers.

Do what you can, with what you have, where you are. Theodore Roosevelt