Looking Up
May 30, 2025
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I lift my eyes to the hills up so high, Across meadows to mountains and the blue sky. I can ask, “Oh where does my
I lift my eyes to the hills up so high, Across meadows to mountains and the blue sky. I can ask, “Oh where does my
Oh worry, oh worry, oh worry of mind, You swirl and you twirl and you’re never kind. You sneak into my thoughts with sly little
Fear not, little flock—not a smidge of regret. Your Shepherd is close so there’s no need to fret. He cares for you so and knows
Draw near, my child. Don’t stand afar. God’s not hiding where the shadows are. Take one small step. No … take two, And he’ll take
When the road becomes twisty, all foggy and black, And I look for direction like a train off its track, I don’t need a map
You can’t break the bond. Don’t even try. Nowhere on Earth or among stars in the sky, No power, no person, no peril, no pest
Oh Lord, you’re my lantern, my candle, my flame. You brighten my path and you call me by name. When darkness surrounds me with fear
When troubles come stomping with thunder and roar, And chaos comes knocking, and pounding your door, Don’t fret, kind soul, and don’t wriggle or run.
I can’t see it nor is it something to touch— But faith, don’t you know, believes just as much. It hops over logic and zooms
You’re chosen. You’re special. You’re part of God’s plan— Not just any creature, but of his royal clan. In a joyful parade with a heavenly
I surrendered my heart to listen each day, To the whisper of God in a Spirit-led way. I chose not to chase after loud, flashy
The room was so quiet, the lights really bright. The nurse just smiled and said, “You’re all right.” A banner was waving, no balloons on