A number of years ago Johanna Anderson wrote these words in memory of little Erin Buenger, who lost her battle to cancer at the age of 10. We should always remember that the Sacred One is for the little ones. More than that is IN the little ones (See Matthew 25). And more, we are expected as the people of God to care for, the Hungry, the thirsty, the stranger needing clothes, the sick person, the “criminal”. Praise to the Lord of the Small Broken Things, Who Sees the Poor Sparrow That cannot take wing. Who loves the lame child and the wretch in the street who comforts their sorrows and washes their feet. Praise to the lord of the faint and afraid who girds them with courage and lends them his aid, he pours out his spirit on vessels so weak, that the timid can serve and the silent can speak. Praise to the lord of the frail and the ill who heals their afflictions or carries them till, they leave this tired frame and to paradise fly. to never be sick and never to die. Praise him, O Praise Him All ye who live who`ve been given so much and can so little give our frail lisping praise God will never Despise. He Sees His Dear ChildrenThrough Mercy Filled Eyes! https://youtube/watch?v=qJUMSWJQg80
Posted on: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 02:54:33 +0000
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